I was sitting here thinking and a question occurred to me, Now I am curious..
When you read or compose something to type or say, Is there a liitle voice in your head
that says it all out loud as you do it?
What I wanna know is who's voice is that???
I suspect that everyone hears voices... But how many will admit it...
Buses speak to me.. But maybe I speak for them? Geeezzee....:)
Hi Dave,
The little voice in my head sounds like the Bus God...."WILLIE"
How about you?
Nick-
You two are starting to worry me! :o
Cliff
"who won't admit to the voices"
Dave,
One voice is not a problem and normal. But if you start hearing multiple voices and they start argueing then I would be real worried for
it's probably time to buy another bus. Some poor lost wafe a metal is calling for you.
Of coarse you can blame it on the education system by teaching us to read by verble cues.
Fun thought though.
Skip
I kinda can accept the verbal cue idea, But that raises another question.
If you could never hear and never heard a voice to relate to verbal clues, Then what?
Is it a racial memory that is part of the DNA program like with many animals, Or
is it something else.?
Buses all have their own peculiar voices, Just like houses..
Is that something to do with the life forces exerted during construction or what?
Funny... An old house that's always been lived in is usually in better shape than one
of the same age that has been vacant. The same seems to be true for Bus Conversions...
Do we entrust a certain part of our life force upon inanimate objects and do they respond?
Do you like your computer or hate it. At what point does threatening an inanimate object with repair
or replacement cause it to either start working or quit completely?
More to come.... Maybe .... :)
How do you think the deaf from birth learn how to read and write. Not really that much different you just don't have the voice cues.
Young children can actually sign before they can talk. So what do we need talking for?
As far as the rest it's all physics with billions and billions of variables. Kind of like life
The rest I leave to greater minds than mine.
Skip
And along this line is a curiousity I have pondered in idle moments at various times in life:
When we think to ourselves, we generally think in the form of words. What form does a baby's thoughts take before they learn a language?
Ok,
The perverbial question..
What is the meaning of life?
Where in the heck are we going with this? ? ? ? ? ?
Monty-
42 is the answer.....
The question is complicated no?
Ok, ~ Monty ~
The stage is set, Lights Up and the guy with the hook is stage right ..... Hmmmmmm...
The other question is "what does this have to do with anything? " Everything in Fact!
Man.. I gotta stop sprayin that undercoating inside.. :o
Quote from: Nick Badame Refrig. Co. on April 04, 2007, 03:29:47 PM
Ok,
The perverbial question..
What is the meaning of life?
Where in the heck are we going with this? ? ? ? ? ?
Monty-
To slightly misquote the song, life is a highway:
[Note: grab your favorite version for background music (Rascal Flats, Chris Ledoux, Garth Brooks, etc.)]
Life's like a road that you travel on
When there's one day here and the next day gone
Sometimes you drive, sometimes you stand
Sometimes you turn your hand on the wrench
There's a world inside ev'ry coach's door
Where blues won't haunt you anymore
Where brave and free bus lovers soar
Come ride with me to the distant shore
We won't hesitate
To break down at the campground gate
There's not much light left today ...
Life is a highway,
I want to drive it all night long.
I'm doing it my way,
I'm gonna drive it all night long.
Through all these cities and all these towns
I'm in my bus and we're all around
I love it now like I loved it then
This is the road and this is a beatiful land
From Bangor, Maine to those Memphis nights
The Cahon Pass to Vancouver's lights
If it breaks down I fix it back up again
You're in my blood
I'm a bus nut man!
There's no road I can't go
Road's so rough this I know
I'll still be here when the sun comes up
Just tell 'em we're survivors
Life is a highway,
I want to drive it all night long.
I'm doing it my way,
I'm gonna drive it all night long.
Best listened to cranked up while sprayin that undercoating inside. ;)
BRAVO
BRAVOGuy's,... Someone is gonna think were NUTS..... :o
BUS NUTS
Nick-
I used to hear multiple voices and they would sometimes argue.
I got them on tape, it sure helped a lot in the divorce.
The judge understood me a lot better after listening to the tape.
Ed
Redneck,
I actually saw the video in my head, Thanks.
Devin
Waaah!
Cat is mad because the voices in her head only talk to me now!
Of course they always channeled through her anyway and always told me exactly what I was doing wrong!