It's Wicked Ah-Some!
Little thought to chew on from time to time
I find I am at my most alone in the company of other people and it is worst when queueing. I hate standing there, feeling awkward, it’s not worth reading a book and there is little else to do but people watch. Naturally my thoughts turn inward, which is an interesting concept if you think about it. Inward would imply outside boundaries yet my thoughts can conjure up anything I wish and are therefore infinite so I have to assume that if the universe is also infinite and I am in the universe but have no boundaries, then logically it follows that my mind must actually be inside out in order for this to be accommodated. Just a thought but I believe I explains a lot.