It doesn't matter what the subject. It could be rocket surgery or quantum physics. Right when I think I've nailed the story to the wall, "Splazzat!" another blob appears.
The effect of gamma rays in space? - "Sproint!", Evolution in the Seychelles? - "Sprazongle!", Microbiologistics in a vacuum environment? - "Splazoink!". And what a mess it is to clean up. The thing about it is that once it's there it's nearly impossible to eliminate.
Sometimes it becomes a real problem and the only way to get rid of it is to let myself be sidetracked and spend an inordinate amount of time scratching out silly ideas and thoughts that generally make no sense whatsoever and do literally nothing to contribute to the good of all mankind. It's as if there is a short circuit somewhere inside my brain that will not allow me to get too serious or too deep for more than a few seconds at a time.
I consider myself well educated and from time to time enjoy indulging myself in stimulating conversation. Invariably though my eyes begin to glaze over, my mouth gets dry and my brain begins to fog and then "Sprootz!" the dreaded Mind Drivel decides to make an appearance.
I've tried changing my diet. I've tried vitamins and countless medications. I've tried only hanging out with serious people and pessimists. I've drank myself into oblivion and I've even joined Happy Funny People Anonymous but nothing seems to work. About a half hour into my solemnity, "Sploink!" there it is again, a big nasty globule of tumescent mirth.
It's sad really, hysterically, bone numbing, sidesplitting, spleen rupturing sad. Anyway, now you know my deep dark secret. My soul is laid bare for all to see. Not a pretty sight is it? And now you also know why you will almost never see a completely serious and adroit article or editorial by yours truly.
In closing I just want to say Frzzerp!, Eengyaiyai!, Flazoop!, Noing Noing! Gazoink! And Brrrzeemblick!
Published by Chris Berry
Chris is a writer, songwriter, and recording artist with Retrofit Records who lives in N/W Arizona with his wife, step son, grandson, 2 cats, 2 dogs, a horse, some chickens and one bad ass rooster. He writes... View profile
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3 Comments
Post a CommentKaching! This article is clearly worth money and causes me to klurt out k words. Klooj klerm.
Now THAT'S a syndrome that needs a government grant.
I call it brain overload. Most writers have about 20 different ideas running together at once through their brains, plus daily stresses, jobs, kids, and whatever else aids in overloading it even more so. A changed diet does me no good, nor does sleep. The only relief that comes for me is a good walk away from other people while allowing my thought pattern to clear. Also reading the newspaper and watching a few hours of television aids my overworked brain. Good luck!