I knew a girl through marching band in college that was like a fire hose of word vomit except it wasn’t a story, just pure unfiltered internal monologue. If you listened closely you’d hear some real gems, but it was near impossible to focus on for any appreciable amount of time.
It’s what happens after a lifetime of Ritalin, sugar, caffeine and antidepressants.
I have a couple of friends like this who’ve been on psychological drugs for years … at one point they have a hard time just relating to anything or anyone and just endlessly talk without realizing it.
I knew a girl through marching band in college that was like a fire hose of word vomit except it wasn’t a story, just pure unfiltered internal monologue. If you listened closely you’d hear some real gems, but it was near impossible to focus on for any appreciable amount of time.
It’s what happens after a lifetime of Ritalin, sugar, caffeine and antidepressants.
I have a couple of friends like this who’ve been on psychological drugs for years … at one point they have a hard time just relating to anything or anyone and just endlessly talk without realizing it.
Is this RFK Jr’s Lemmy account?