noooo not the scary scifi horror kind. i wanna hear the recent times you’ve had a thought that you couldn’t get rid of for way too long like that song that won’t leave you alone
this morning i passed a group of ppl walking for exercise and one woman had a BIG arm swing. now i can’t stop thinking about how much i and others all swing our arms when we walk…smh GET OUT!!
Kids got that Lava Chicken song stuck in my head rent free, that’s the rizz, no sigma, I should touch some grass. Gotta get that bussin skibidi, no cap.
I dunno what any of that means, but that’s what the kids are saying, and it’s eating my brain like a worm
There is nowhere in the world you can go out into Nature and see a “Wild” Cow.
Obviously, they are Domesticated. But from What?
There are Deer, Bison, Oxen, Pig, Goat, etc. on every continent (Excluding Antarctica). Where are Cows from?
Allegedly, they come from either Europe or India.
Europe: Early Man when they were bored would paint their lives on cave walls. Most depicting life and hunting success. In all of these paintings there is not One image of a cow. I mean if I had a choice to kill a Wooly Mamoth or a Cow for food, I would be going for the cow. All of this to say, Humans were here on earth before the cow (In this area).
Also; We are good at killing things and making them Extinct. Could we really “Create” a cow and keep it going?
India: Cows are a sacred animal. The depictions of the “Gods” in this area are very interesting. My Theory. Aliens came down, delivered the cows, and the people made them sacred.
Going back to my list of animals on every continent, all those animals have a single stomach. A Cow has multiple.
Crop Circles back in the 80s were cows calling for extraction. Mass Herd Slaughters after that were the Aliens saying “Don’t Call Us”.
“I may have pondered and researched this for a while…”
I wake up all the time with songs in my head that i can’t get out, and that I don’t like. Historically, Shake it off by T Swift has been the top brain/earworm, and I can’t for the life of me figure out where it comes from.
Back when I was in the Army there was a good year and a half where In The Hall of the Mountain King was in my head all day every day. I was whistling it… humming it… you name it. It rubbed off on many people.
I do Name That Tune once a week for the guests at the resort I work at. They can pick any genre / era. When they choose more current stuff I always play this song. While current / Top 40 pop doesn’t do much for me this song creeps into my mind all the time because the lyrics are funny and the song is pretty catchy.
This is actually a frequent brain worm of my own. Poor Rosemary Kennedy had a hole put in her brain by her family and since then the number of Kennedy men with holes in their brains has been significantly higher than average to say the least. I like to imagine the ghost of Rosemary smiling every time a Kennedy gets a hole in their brain.