We all do it.
Sometimes we are very quiet about it as not to disturb anyone else.
Sometimes we shout out to tell the world how crazy we are.
We walk in a room and ask ourselves, “What am I doing in here for?”
I know I speak loud enough to myself that anyone within ear range can
hear me.
The strange thing is I talk to my self in Cockney. It is a pretty deep
British brogue. Have some interesting conversations with myself over music,
foolishness, likes and confusion. I even tell myself when it is time to go to
sleep.
Be sure to listen to yourself.
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