I would say that for every quality you desire from something, there is a price to pay. The trick is that keen observation is required to get optimal combination between price you can afford and quality you can compromise. That somehow requires experience which some people have not.
One said dopamine caused this. It’s manufactured after certain circuit in your head was triggered with strong emotions created by distinctive memory. It releases happiness, spirit, and hope. Companionship and sweets are common things to forcefully our brain to make this chemical. Sadly, the effect is just like what nicotine gives.
To stop means to escape a comfort zone, to be ready of awful feelings sometimes justified with reasons, and to make decision once seemed to be realistic but then too imaginative. You won’t just quit smoking like nothing happened. You struggle and fight against your own brain. There alternative for forcing your head to release said chemical. But, is it wise to do just that?
It’s only logical if there is something called dopamime-inhibitor drugs which is useful in times like this. But then again you craves the sensation it produces. You would need to create new things to trigger your brain to feel the same sensation, the same effect. You might want to reproduce the events triggering this experience but replica won’t do as much as the original and new things won’t do as well.
There is no easy way of getting out of this. As I have pictured myself writing such absurd passage like this, I also have gathered that this might happen and it wouldn’t be any easier. Things would change and one would definitely not forget the journey. The only existing way is the hard way. You won’t definitely dismiss the whole thing but you can definitely commandeer your mind into something else.
Please watch out of iceberg, Cap’n.
When someone says genie, I instantly remember this.
Who would refuse this song?
Well, another also comes to mind. Remember big-blue genie from the lamp appearing on desert of some kind? If there are really three wishes, I always wonder what I would ask. At some point on my life, I have been pretty sure that I’ve known my desire, my long lasting ambition. But it also always changes. Sometimes I wanted to have everlasting wealth but then I also cherish everlasting health. Once I thought it would be nice if I had great intelligence but then I realized world is already messed up without me giving “contributing” trigger and impact. Then came another wish only to be countered with another one. Human is a personification of greed, lust, and pride. Three wishes won’t ever be enough. Or will they ever be?
Where are you, Gene? I would love to have a word or two or three with you. How would you tell me about my wishes?
In response to Genie.
Let us have trip down to memory lane again, shall we? Another song stuck in my head and keep running as I don’t wanna wait, for all of us to be over and got no clue what song was that. That untitled spinning text ends now. Here is Paula Cole’s “I don’t want to wait”. Pretty close to what I have been singing, eh? Maybe, it is because I watched a particular show when I was a kid.
I want to know right now what will it be
I don’t want to wait for our lives to be over
Will it be yes or will it be sorry?
Who’s still listening to this classic? Holler if you do.
I found this yesterday when a friend posted something on his #instastory. My ears instantly recognized the song because this has been in my head for so long and I haven’t found who’s singing this until that night. I asked a friend of mine to play that once again and tapped my Shazam hoping it would help me find the singer. It did. But the song wasn’t as same as the song played repeatedly in my head. Later I found another singer played this song on YouTube and there she was. After a moment of listening to her voice, I knew it. The song was just coming over me, crashing like a tidal wave, dragged me out to sea. By the way, the title is Stranded but the phrase running in my head was that of coming over me. Enjoy.
Wasn’t looking for love until I found you
Didn’t know I was looking for love until I found you
Surely the journey won’t be easy but, maybe, don’t you think that one just has to believe this time?
Not necessarily in the right order but we all agree that from these three, other colors emerge and the set would be complete. In other words, if you have these three basic color, you might come up with other colors as well. After that, you might complete your set.
Now for a question: If you have a complete set of color, what would you do?