Originally posted by Amethyst Star
I tend to just zone-out. Normally for some reason someone will be talking and my train of thought will focus on a particular idea or concept and will run with it in whatever direction it so desires.
As someone was saying, it's often when I'm in a conversation with someone. It's kind of funny, though, because I'll say "uh-huh" and nod in just the right places but then I'll come back to reality and have no idea what the person just said. I've even zoned out while I'm talking. I hate that because then I don't know what I've just said or how much sense it's really made, and when I catch myself I have to improvise so that no one will know.
As for how intense my daydreams can be, I can easily, easily get to the point where I don't really see where I'm at. The world is in my head and I'm just a bystandard. Occasionally the imagery almost seems visible, but usually it consists of internal dialogue running whereve it wants to go. It's often when I think of a character from a movie or show or one of my books, but I've gotten (ugh, I hate that word but I can't think of the right one) some good ideas from that.
Heheh... yeah, I daydream all the time... usually, I have one daydream idea, and over the next couple of days, I'll "rehash" it until I get it how I like it, so I can dream the whole thing again.
Usually I daydream on the way to university to my iPod music. This sometimes causes problems, cos I'll be staring off into space, not watching where I'm walking, and I'll nearly push somebody over or shoulder them off the footpath, not because I'm mean or evil, but just cos outside my head, with my theme-songed daydream, I ain't got a clue what's going on, and I don't notice they're walking past me.
I've realised I've gotta be REALLY careful at crossings too, cos sometimes I'm daydreaming away, and I almost forget to stop and instead nearly walk over the road...
Hehehehe... yeah, my day-dreams are a bit of a hazard... but I like 'em. Usuallly I daydream about sci-fi or fantasy related stuff. Though every now and then, if a nice lady walks by, I'll make a "snapshot" in my mind of her... nothing dirty, I swear! I had a fairly young lecturer once, very pretty lady, though perhaps a bit too old for me... I think she was early thirties, not sure... suffice it to say, I kinda didn't end up writing many notes in class. Got a B- for that paper. Ugh. That's frakking awful for me.
Anyway... I'm rambling... I'm gonna go sit in a corner and be embarassed now.
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