Currently my brain in filled with the sounds of Bush.
This is my second day in self imposed confinement. I have no other choice. I'm sick, I have to stick close to a loo. My brain is neither fevered nor suffering from the side effects of my medication. It is merely isolated.
Yesterday, noiselessness reigned over my mind. It was empty of all except my own thoughts that zigzagged across the mindsphere. Undiluted by company and the net of expected averageness it casts, I became something; something strange to a collected group of people but completely true to my own individual nature. I became normal.
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