Now, it is one thing to talk to oneself, but when you start getting answers, that's spooky!
I have noticed alot of things that I like and thought I bet others like them, too. though I, after several scenarios and attempts to fit in, realized that I am fringe. But, even fringe is not alone, being different would make others cling more tightly to something similar.
I have always been bombarded by tons of ideas and some of them are dying for an outlet, so I put some on facebook, some on twitter, and so forth. But, I was thinking out loud when my answer was "put it in a song", so what if you can't sing, you still do it all the time. I figure it is like praying always, though it cannot actually be done. Prayer is a constant out pouring of our heart it helps us realize much about ourselves. My "voice" says I ought to put the ideas into a song, the matter of making the words lyrical is work, but I've got the time to work them out.
Someone came to visit me yesterday and told me that when we feel dispondent we ought to talk to someone. Here's my song:
Hey, Crazy Lady on Facebook, this song's for us.
we may have friends and family, but that's just not enough.
That came to me sort of sing songy as I was comparing the need for religion to the use of social media online.
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