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I’m very fortunate that my neurodivergences are not detrimental (most of the time). Like, I have a soundtrack playing in my mind constantly if there is not a song playing within earshot (currently “listening” to this). Since my “day” job is music, it makes
improvisingimitating other musicians easier.Brain: Cortisol? Iʻll pump more of that out.
I cant even get cortisol! (I have addisons )
I assume this is how they got the idea for Too Many Cooks.
Great, now I’ll think about Too Many Cooks for three hours
Three hours? Is there an extended cut?
Also your brain sings it with the wrong words even though you know the right words.
Mine played the theme to Family Matters instead.
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you go
There’s a heat (a heart) a hand to hold on tooooo
Shoobity bop, ba da!
Toby fox making flowerys song
Me: im bored but have to sit through this, how about some patience? Brain: sorry all i got is pure rage
Great, so which Thrash/Metal song are we hyper fixating on today?
Bro no way, ive been listening to GWAR - Womb With A View on repeat for like 2 hours today so far 🤣
Yesterday I was listening to SOAD’s Toxicity album and reading the lyrics as I listened.
Farrrrrk i haven’t listened to them in ages, what a throw back to high school lol
Same, got a FLAC of the album a while ago for chop suey and toxicity, and I just so happened to listen to the rest of the album, rather good if I do say so.
For me, it’s always Friends.
“So no one told you life was gonna be this way…” on repeat, because I can never remember the next line.
[Mumble mumble] “You’re broke” [mumble mumble] “DOA…”
Your job’s a joke, you’re broke, your love life’s DOAAAA
It’s like you’re always stuck in second gear,
and when it hasn’t been your day, your week, your month, or even your year,
you know, I’ll be there for youuuuu
(That’s up to where I know)
👏👏👏👏
When the rain starts to pour!
There’s other verses!
How could you forget that your love life is DOA…
Is it like you’re always stuck in second gear?
Mabey it has not been your week…
I hope someone is there for you.
Cortisol and random Epinephrine spikes while talking to other people.
Adrenaline and cortisol baby, we ride the chaos in this house
My brain always replays 10 seconds of pop music or old commercials songs.
It’s everywhere I look
The serotonin machine is actually your gut
I have this superpower where I can change the channel at will, but, it’s only cheesy 90’s hits OR 90’s eurodance. Still, beats a one line repeat.
Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for a place to go
I don’t know anymore words
I think my mind is turds
