Every once in a while I realize things about myself that I didn't really know before. Well I knew it but keep realizing new dimensions I suppose. I get Bored.
My second realization is that occassionally I have no control over the random thoughts that come into my head. For instance, today I thought about the pondering I had as a child that the more keys you have, the more important you are. I always thought that about my parents because I'm pretty sure my dad had about fifty keys on his keyring. Today I added an eigth key to my keyring and started thinking about this again. And if I use virtually all the keys on a daily basis would that make me more or less important? Now that I have this many keys though I'm pretty sure it doesn't make me more important it makes me more annoyed. I have to carry all these keys around with me and in my pocket. I hate keys in my pocket. Lame. See, no control over the incoming thoughts.