Why do people talk to themselves? Can't they hear what's in their own head? That would be like yelling at the person next to you for no good reason.
And while I'm pondering the non-sensical... Why are soft drinks called SOFT drinks? Those bubbles aren't soft, they're actually kind of ouchy on the tongue! Hmm.
And why can't we fully delineate the pathogenesis of the metabolic syndrome and the dietary and genetic factors that clearly interact in its development and progression?
Ah, if I knew the answer to that question then I'd have an easier time presenting this article at journal club tomorrow.
I just wanna go to bed already! Instead, I'm trying to say "belligerent but brief blabby blurb" out loud... In a sense, I'm talking to myself.
One question down, two more to go. I'll get to bed yet dammit!
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Ya know, to me there is little difference between talking to yourself and blogging - except maybe the rest of the world doesn't get a chance to input!!
You're right, writing is not unlike talking to oneself... except there's more permanence to it. Thoughts are fleeting. Especially mine.
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