Orator in my Mind

I think in dialogue. Actually, it’s a monologue, an interview, and I’m the oh-so-interesting interviewee, sharing my thoughts on everything. I know I am “daydreaming,” that I am talking to myself in my mind, but it leaks out, my facial expressions, my gestures. I look like what I basically am, a crazy woman talking to herself. So, I figured, why not publish some of those thoughts. Do a data dump, so to speak. Everyone else is blogging, tweeting or posting, so why not jump on board and be yet another navel-gazing narcissist. Who knows, maybe it will be in someway, for someone, helpful, entertaining, therapeutic?