That's correct - underworkings, not innerworkings. I feel my thought processes come from somewhere underneath all the mush known as brain tissue rather than inside, which really doesn't make too much sense since our thoughts do come from the brain. But, this is my world and how I choose to run it.
In actuality, I feel sorry for people who have to tolerate my excessiveness. My main infliction is asking questions that really have no answer and that make no difference in the grand scheme of things. For instance, wondering why water does not simply *fall* down a drain but has to spiral. Which is another interesting point because depending on where in the world you are, it spirals a different way. Now I know this has to do with the equator and center of gravity, blah, blah, blah...
My main concern is how in the world I can write a novel. My vocabulary usage is skewed...I think a word sounds correct where I place it but in reality, it is used wrong. And here I am, a graduated English major.
Something to work on....
A few words I want to incorporate in my novel:
-androgynous
-antithesis
-viscera (not sure how I'll work that in but it just sounds fantastic)
Anyways, that's all for now!
(Originally posted on Mindful Fiascos, 4.27.11.)
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