What's going on up there

Wow, I 'm on a roll tonight! Three posts in an hour. Reading Ebony's and AB's (I'll add yours later, I swear) latest blog entries had me thinking about my own 'voices', for lack of a less insane sounding word. And when I started thinking about it, it became something I REALLY wanted to do. That would be Compulsive. You see, in my head, I like to identify and LABEL the 'voices' in my head, because it's all me, I know that, just different sides of me. That was obviously Truth. As you can see (I hope), I like to split them apart and know what's what: it helps to calm myself when I'm upset. I admit this is all pretty goofy, but you know, it's me.

When I first set out to do this post, I was determined to get a good length out of this. Now I'm stuck. Impatience and Sloth want me to stop and go to sleep. Perseverance and Stubbornhead want me to keep going, and I agree with them. I was hoping Anger would pop his angry head in mine so I could add more, but he hasn't: there's nothing to be angry about. Panic is waiting for my mum to open the door and tell me off. Oblivious couldn't care less. Sloth is trying to tell Panic to not worry about it. Dictionary is trying to think of a better name for Stubbornhead, Pendantic thinks it isn't a nice enough name for a voiced feeling in my brain. And neither do I.

That was about five to ten minutes of me thinking, and I edited a few parts out, most of the cut out parts being me identifying which feeling voiced its opinion. Some are harder to name than others: after all, some feelings aren't too dissimilar from each other. Time for bed now, mum just told me to sleep. But one cares. Everyone just wants some shut eye. Night. (more posts below FYI).