Somewhere along the way in the last few years, through my attempts to kick away vices and bad habits and trade habits that represent poor virtue with habits that are of good virtue I've developed this idea that I want to be normal.
But what is normal? Can I be normal? Or am I already normal? Is my definition of 'different' such that it creates a false opposite definition of normal? Does that even make sense?
Was this thought the most unfleshed out thought I've ever had?
Do I have more random stupid thoughts the more time I spend running? If yes, I fear what sort of odd thoughts will come to me in the next couple weeks as my training ramps up.
Is the number of random thoughts I get directly proportional to the amount of time spent staring at the sun as it sets?
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