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  • It’s as of a size of a walnut, but yet has a million to zillion things in it.
    And out of those zillion things one minor thing named thinking plays such a major part in a human’s life.
    Practically speaking thinking never and when said NEVER means NEVER stops or is put to a hault.
    No matter what state a human’s mind is in, its always on the run.

    Thinking is a bitch, true said. Funny how you think one thing and a million things connected or inter linked to it just keep coming to your head even after repeated attempts to not think.
    Doesn’t matter where you are. You can never give that thing a pause or a break.
    And only when you THINK that you are done thinking, the next thing you do is think about not thinking anymore.Funny how this brain called thing functions,

    Instance one; you are at work, slogging your butt off to cope with all the pendings. And that’s when it starts to operate. A thought comes, and then to cover up that thought you have another thought and while you are already in a thought process, one more is all ready to spurt out like a totally ready cum shot. And there you are in middle of your work and in middle of a brain full of thoughts. Obviously some very important and some very crazy random useless ones. And you just don’t know which one to deal with given the priority.

    Instance two; you are at the beach with people having a shot drinks and bathing in the deep turquoise water and in the middle of NOWHERE you are hit with not a rock or a huge boat, but just a tiny un-see-able thought. No one knows that you are hit, hit hard. But you are. In the ocean where you just want to do nothing but relax and think about NADA. And there. You are thinking about the worst possible thing you could think off. How awesome is that dip now?

    Instance three; in the bar, talking and mingling with bunch of people, having a gala time and there again that bitch haunts you with its presence.

    Someone once said, thinking happens because it is something you do to yourself. Because you don’t see it you think of it more. So instead just feel something real. Feel something you can feel. It works. But on a very interim interlude. And then you are again on that same height altitude of thinking about it. So actually you NEVER really stop thinking NO FUCKING MATTER what.

    I am here afloat in the median of Atlantic Ocean and just thinking about what I am typing.
    Can we BEAT THIS SHIT?

    For everything we do, we must think. On how what where when and why to do or say or behave or whatsoever that moment is screaming for.

    My last 485 words are just and just a way to put random ones to the anguish of this sentiment called a FUCKING THINKING manner!

    Now get the heads out of asses and give yourself one min to think about what all you have been thinking in a minimum of last 5mins before you started to read this worthless piece of crap.

    --No hard feelings--

    Happy thinking to all.
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