Do you ever just get random songs stuck in your head? Or better yet, random parts of songs just playing over and over?
I did an experiment when I was in college. Every time one of these moments occurred, I would write the song down. Every time. I literally had pages of random songs written down.
If I can find one I’ll post a pic here.
Anybut, the reason I’m bringing this up is for two reasons. The first, because I woke up this morning with a song repeating in my head. (Secret by The Pierces if you were wondering)
The second reason I decided to bring this up is because when I first did it in college I joked about how it was a real life soundtrack. And that got me wondering a stupid thought.
Do you know that fun fact about dreams? Before TV was in color people used to dream in black and white…or something like that? I always thought that was ridiculous. Why would TV have such an impression when, you know, the world is in color (unless of course you are one of the millions who suffer from a version of color blindness, but even then the TV would still appear the same as the world around you…or something).
I thought since music is so readily available and used in films and ads and tv shows and as ambience, is that why songs get stuck in our heads? I know one of the major pulls of music is to be catchy so people want to buy it, but did people back in the times before music was so readily available get songs stuck in their heads in the same way?
Has the idea of soundtracks for storytelling created this part of the brain that feels like emphasizing our actual lives with music?
Just a thought…as I also sit here listening to the same 40 seconds of a song over and over…Roxanne from the stage musical version of Moulin Rouge with Aaron Tveit…
….if you were wondering.
Wondering what I should post about in the next few weeks…
Should I try doing more random lists? Should I post random true stories? Should I talk about my in progress second book in my fantasy series?
I just don’t know.
I’ll play around with some ideas and hopefully have an answer soon…
Until then, I hope everyone enjoyed my spooky ooky season lists. I had a lot of fun remembering some of the films and trying a new style of post…that other sites have probably been doing forever…but hey! It was still fun.
Anybut, this was sort of an update/random thought post. More for me than anyone else.
I think this whole being in self isolation is affecting more than my non existent social life and lack of work.
It’s affecting my non existent sleep schedule. And by affecting, I mean every sound in my home that I used to ignore/know exactly what it was…now sounds consistently like somebody walking through the house.
I know it’s not, but I think a little bit of paranoia is starting…and there’s still 26 days of this round of stay at home orders.
My main source of the paranoia is the idea that desperate people who are out of work…will be desperate.
It also didn’t help that this past holiday season, a guy knocked on our door when I was home alone and was acting reeeeaaallllyy shady. Like, facing away from the door and standing enough to the side that if I opened the door, he could easily force his way in or surprise me.
I’m a little jumpy, now.
And I hate that. I hate that I’m even thinking people would do that during this already sucky time…but this is an unusual time. And most people can’t handle unusual.
But as a teenage goth once said, “I myself am…unusual.”
I think that was the quote…close enough.
You ever stare at your nails and think…
Okay, folks. How are you still a thing?
Now, if you ask me what I meant by this thought I regret to inform you, I have NO IDEA.
Self Isolation Random Thought of the day