Makeover Boot Camp
Sep. 22nd, 2003 03:27 pmI realized something kind of funny today. This is probably because it's still raining, and there's nothing to do but clean the house, do laundry, rip CDs from the library, and think aimlessly.
So for as long as I can remember, I always had this little game I would play with myself. I would sort of imagine this fantasy life for myself and pretend I was on a talk show and was being interviewed. Usually I would just blab aloud about this other life in the first person without thinking of actual questions that would be asked - it wasn't like I sat and had a two-way conversation with myself. I think this was probably a way I would test different identities or different traits in my mind without actually owning them. I remember doing this a great deal in junior high and high school.
I know that I was also really into doing this when I was married and we had moved to Ohio. But in these later exercises, while the actual persona might have changed, the person being interviewed was always a lesbian. I would come up with these fictitious coming out stories, or past relationships, or current relationships, or fantasies, or whatever. (Leaving me alone to think is usually a dangerous thing.) And still, I would create these fantastic, fulfilling lives and blab about them out loud in an empty apartment when I had nothing else to do.
I haven't done this in at least two years. How fascinating! What weird/eccentric/odd things have YOU done?
So for as long as I can remember, I always had this little game I would play with myself. I would sort of imagine this fantasy life for myself and pretend I was on a talk show and was being interviewed. Usually I would just blab aloud about this other life in the first person without thinking of actual questions that would be asked - it wasn't like I sat and had a two-way conversation with myself. I think this was probably a way I would test different identities or different traits in my mind without actually owning them. I remember doing this a great deal in junior high and high school.
I know that I was also really into doing this when I was married and we had moved to Ohio. But in these later exercises, while the actual persona might have changed, the person being interviewed was always a lesbian. I would come up with these fictitious coming out stories, or past relationships, or current relationships, or fantasies, or whatever. (Leaving me alone to think is usually a dangerous thing.) And still, I would create these fantastic, fulfilling lives and blab about them out loud in an empty apartment when I had nothing else to do.
I haven't done this in at least two years. How fascinating! What weird/eccentric/odd things have YOU done?
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Date: 2003-09-22 09:24 pm (UTC)Dude, that's just NUTS! Nerdius maximus!
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Date: 2003-09-22 12:50 pm (UTC)I think a lot in a running narrative and random sentences will pop into my head and i'll start spinning a whole new story based on that one thought.
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Date: 2003-09-22 12:58 pm (UTC)Like you, I haven't done this recently. Mostly before I fall asleep I now work on little stories or other projects that I'm involved in.
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Date: 2003-09-22 09:26 pm (UTC)I used to feel creative. Aah well.
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Date: 2003-09-22 01:45 pm (UTC)When I am alone, while reading, while driving, while sketching - I play out these scenarios in my head - these little stories. Sometimes these internal plays spill out and I say the inane and pretentious dialogue myself and play all the parts in my own personal drama...:)
This is why I won't read out loud dialogue...it embarasses me...heh:)
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Date: 2003-09-22 09:27 pm (UTC)I can't imagine saying all the dialogue myself, but I know that I like songs in musicals where lots of characters are singing, because I like to be all of the different people! (Especially if they are arguing.)
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Date: 2003-09-22 03:23 pm (UTC)Well, when I was really little I created my own language that consisted of babbling and then me saying, "That meant...." hehe. But I think that's pretty common in kids.
What I do do, pretty often still (though not as often as I used to), is I have conversations with people in my head. You know, whoever is on my mind most at the time. If I'm having an issue, or internally worried about some interaction coming up, I play it out seven different ways (and sideways) in my mind. So I'll be driving along, I'll be at work, I'll be watching TV and in the back of my mind, I'll be having a really intense conversation. hehe. Yeah, I'm deep. Or is that scary? I dunno. I haven't figured it out yet. ;)
And, now that I think of it, it isn't confined to the realm of stressful things, I play out scenarios in my mind for seduction, for flirtation, etc--with known and unknown characters. It's all the process working up to writing something, i think.
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Date: 2003-09-22 04:34 pm (UTC)Even now, I still type things out in my private journal when I am trying to work things through. Somehow, things look different when they're written out in black and white than when they're in your head, competing for run time in your brain.
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Date: 2003-09-22 09:31 pm (UTC)... and it isn't just talk, talk, talk.
Date: 2003-09-23 07:51 am (UTC)I guess the goofiest aspect of it is the voices. I'll do an extended monologue in my best Patrick Stewart, Sean Connery or Arnold Schwarzenegger. I work on my Christoper Walken. ("You're doing it all wrong. You're talking to my boy all wrong, and if you do it again ... I'm gonna stab you ... in the neck ... with an icepick.")
I say, "... and I'm Robert Siegel" over and over and over again.
Sometimes, the voices argue. The guy from the Bronx is the most vulgar and everything with him always boils down to him having "yer [whatever] right here, pal." That, or he resorts to talking about how the pizza guy kept scratching himself. The German, French, Italian, Irish, Russian, Scottish and Finnish guys all have their piece to say, too. Some more frequently than others.
The conversations are nonsense. They have no bearing on anything that's happening in my life, with the exception of Bing Crosby. Bing pops up when I'm driving and other people around me are doing stupid thing (failing to use their turn signals, cutting people off, running red lights, or other dumb things everyone else on the road does). Bing talks to the other drivers as only Bing can. He doesn't use obscenities and he's (almost) never vulgar, but it's very satisfying to hear him tell someone off in that calm, melodic voice of his. ("Well now, I don't suppose they had time to show you what that lever on the left does, did they? Makes the lights flash on one side of the car, is what it does. Tells other folks on the road you're planning to change lanes. Marvelous.")
Re: ... and it isn't just talk, talk, talk.
Date: 2003-09-23 11:59 am (UTC)now i feel nuts.
Date: 2003-09-23 07:51 am (UTC)the end results are:
a) i end up having 'the talk' many different ways and with many different outcomes. and then, when i actually do participate in the real talk, it's almost like i've prepared myself for what comes next no matter what tone the talk starts to take on, because i've pulled out the worst case scenario, the best possible outcome, the most likely conversation to occur, etc.
b) i end up sounding like i'm not open to the suggestion that things aren't as i see them, and the other person ends up feeling like i've already made up my mind about something without concern for what he/she feels, when, in fact, i haven't. it's almost like i resign myself to one certain outcome if 'the talk' starts to go one certain way, and it makes me look very closed-off and...bitchy.
c) it ends up driving me crazy, as i'm always sort of on my guard.
Re: now i feel nuts.
Date: 2003-09-23 12:00 pm (UTC)p.s. Welcome!
now i don't feel quite so nuts.
Date: 2003-09-23 12:30 pm (UTC)p.s. thanks! i've heard so much about you from various (2) sources and am looking forward to meeting you one of these days. but for now, LJ, in all it's glory, will have to do.
okay, really, what it boils down to, was that i started to feel like i was LJ-stalking you when i would get to your LJ via a comment somewhere else. eventually, i decided that skipping a step and adding you would be easier and more time-efficient for me. well, that, and you seem really kickass, too. and i like kickass people. they kick...ass. yeah. :)
Re: now i don't feel quite so nuts.
Date: 2003-09-24 07:01 am (UTC)I have heard nothing but good things about you. Maybe I'm not talking to the right people. ;)
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Date: 2003-09-24 01:05 pm (UTC)i think to myself in "story". i guess that's not too weird- but to me it seems weird because it doesn't feel like it's me thinking. it's like there is this other part of my brain that works separately from the rest and comes up with stories, dialogue or monologue and just keeps right on going even when i can't write it down. i don't even fuel it, it just starts on its own, and goes and stops on it's own.
i make myself laugh by thinking about how i'd describe things too. this happens most frequently at the gym, since i am often at a lifting machine unable to read or do anything else interesting. i observe others or work problems out in my head. then think how i'd like to write it down.
i talk to myself out loud too- but i don't think this is weird- lots of people talk to themselves.
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Date: 2003-09-25 11:37 am (UTC)"You think I should just skip mowing the lawn, don't you Ezra?"
*no response from cat*
"I knew it. Well, I'm going to take your advice, and spend time petting you instead."
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Date: 2003-09-25 11:43 am (UTC)My ex used to use the cat to say emotional things to me that he felt he couldn't say otherwise. While I appreciated the conversation, it was a little disconcerting.
"Daedalus, tell your mommy that I'm sorry."
"Mommy? Daddy didn't mean to get upset. He loves you very much."
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Date: 2003-09-25 11:47 am (UTC)I'm glad you agree. Scott tries to make it out like I'm the only freak talking to myself in the house- but we all do it- even Tayler!
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