Completely frustrated and unsatisfied because I let my split go on for far too long, having gone my own way when things became too much to handle, I began building a mental bridge back to my sanity in a new assignment. Or you might say, at the end of my ‘silly old-ways’ days in a previous rogue mission, I devised a new plan to return to my normal community using whatever Mind Scraps I could recycle into something lighter and stronger instead.
A PRIORITY ONE signal kept emanating from the back of my head and it wouldn’t turn off. Something forced me to map out a long term exit from both the hole I was in and my loud freaky mind (which were really the same).
What the Heck Are Recycled Mind Scraps?
Oh yeah, I like to make words and phrases up as I go along… you’ll find them scattered throughout this network. Although Recycled Mind Scraps is particularly long, it’s catchy. And it basically means that something good comes from the decomposition of my old heavier thoughts.
Old and Heavy transforms into New and Light
I figured I was tired of living a life of distance and uncertainty from those barely a foot away, so something drastic had to be done. On top, I didn’t want to continue talking to myself only, entertaining and conjuring in the revolving monologue, as I had seriously had enough of all that as well.