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Jul. 18th, 2009 10:48 pmOdd facts about me:
When driving under massive overpasses, on 12-lane highways, over huge bridges, or on monolithic offramps, I pretend that Ben Franklin is in the passenger seat and try to imagine seeing everything through his eyes.
When alone, I like to close my eyes and pretend I'm somewhere else. Not in any kind of longing way, just to see if I can trick myself into thinking I'm in a different room or on a different bed, etc. I usually can. I've done this since I was a kid, but it's especially cool now because I can trick myself into thinking that I'm in a room on the other side of the world.
Sometimes, when I'm not looking at them, I get the feeling that my hands are disproportionately large, like elephant hands. They still look normal, of course. It's just a weird sensation.
When driving under massive overpasses, on 12-lane highways, over huge bridges, or on monolithic offramps, I pretend that Ben Franklin is in the passenger seat and try to imagine seeing everything through his eyes.
When alone, I like to close my eyes and pretend I'm somewhere else. Not in any kind of longing way, just to see if I can trick myself into thinking I'm in a different room or on a different bed, etc. I usually can. I've done this since I was a kid, but it's especially cool now because I can trick myself into thinking that I'm in a room on the other side of the world.
Sometimes, when I'm not looking at them, I get the feeling that my hands are disproportionately large, like elephant hands. They still look normal, of course. It's just a weird sensation.