Stream of Consciousness = a flow of uncensored thoughts written down. The value I hope to give you by posting this on the internet is to show you an intimate look inside the mind of another human being.

It all feels so wrong. That past life hypnosis session was not what I had hoped for. I thought hypnosis was something special that can really show you things you wouldn't have been able to think of yourself,

Stream of Consciousness = a flow of uncensored thoughts written down. The value I hope to give you by posting this on the internet is to show you an intimate look inside the mind of another human being.

He did die. He died. I just heard it a few hours after having written the last stream of consciousness. Quite some hours ago now. A car crash. Not his fault. Someone else falling asleep, crossing over

Stream of Consciousness = a flow of uncensored thoughts written down. The value I hope to give you by posting this on the internet is to show you an intimate look inside the mind of another human being.

Stream of Consciousness = a flow of uncensored thoughts written down. The value I hope to give you by posting this on the internet is to show you an intimate look inside the mind of another human being.

I want to eat chocolate. I just want to eat chocolate. God, fuck, fucking veganism. Today was intense. I'll write SoC instead of eating. It's better. I tried chips, it's not the same as chocolate. I tried

Oh my god this computer is so slow. I was happy though as well, to get my own laptop back. I'm now in Germany. I just don't seem to get over the fact that I'm posting these streams of consciousness now

I hate writing on SteemIt. What is this website? People writing for money. The system doesn't feel fair to me. It doesn't seem to make sense why some articles are voted up so much while others aren't.

Banana and tea don't go well together. I'll first eat the banana then. Why am I eating and typing at the same time if I know I don't like multitasking? I feel scattered today. So many tasks and research

I'm sick of all the weird rules I make for myself. Why do I have to work in order to feel accepted by myself? While at the same time I also have the rule: I have to accept all of me. And I think I do.

I don't want to write in Notepad, I want to write in googledocs, or in steemit, or in wordpress. But not in Notepad. Okay, I want to write in Notepad, otherwise I wouldn't be doing it. But I would prefer

So I had this idea of writing my stream of consciousness down, not only for myself, but also for others to see. I love writing stream of consciousness, it clears my heart and mind. I have been doing it

According to society complaining and crying are signs of weakness, and self-pity is pathetic. Society sometimes makes us feel as though we are no longer allowed to feel sad, as if we should be ashamed