QotD: Psychedelic Light Show

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Is psychedelic light epiphany the reason for your recent angst?
No, that was just hormones.
Must have been a fair number of fists thrown in your family huh... I know I'd be up swinging if someone did that to me. Though last Christmas my GF bought me an airsoft gun that I opened before going up to my parents house at 10am, and my brother was still sleeping so of course he was quietly awoken to the pleasant kiss of an airsoft pellet to his bare arm. MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Naw, my dad was a command sergeant-major. We were used to being tormented. I mean, he used to drill us like little soldiers. We learned to march, present arms, the whole shebang.
So it sounds like he was drilling you in psy-ops as well.
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Whoa. All my dad (a tough-ass submariner) had to do was walk into the room. I would be up and about just hearing his footsteps!
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Whoa. I don't tend to have lots of epiphanic moments -- you have them every six months? Do you mean like, "If I cover the turkey with a foil tent it will stay moist" or "I just discovered a foolproof formula for world peace"?
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re dad - well thank dog, I presume, that none of you were epileptics!

re epiphanies - word!
Well, no, I don't count household tips among my epiphanies, but I think I'm having the same half dozen epiphanies over and over in different forms. The sorts of epiphanies where I realize, "If only I could remember every day to think X, I would be able to do Y." And I do it for a while and then I forget and have to have the epiphany all over again, months later, sometimes years later. The sorts of epiphanies where I figure out important things about myself or about how people behave and why.
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The worst awakening my dad used to do was cutting trees down with a chainsaw at 0700. Not only is a chainsaw a horrible alarm clock, I knew that soon after I arose, I'd be carrying and stacking firewood. Yuck.

You're right on with "epiphanies." I've only had a couple that have managed to stick. I'm just a big dumb animal.
Ha, that is such a "dad" thing to do. My step-dad used to torment us by playing the 1812 Overture so loud that the windows would rattle.
That qualifies as child abuse in my sleep deprived book...
I caught about 5 min of Oprah and that Eckhart Tolle book she's all hyped about. Your epiphany cycle is pretty much what I expect from everyone following the shows so religiously. Personally, though I'm happy for all these people have sudden "ah ha" moments of enlightenment, I can't help thinking they'll all be forgotten within 30 days of the hype ending. It strikes me as extra funny that most of the realizations people are having are stuff that I thought through at about... oh, 15 yrs old. And Eckhart is weird looking & weirder sounding - I can't take it for more than 5 min.
Oh yeah? My dad played Herman's Hermits... ;o)
For all I know, I'm still having the same epiphanies I had when I was 15.
Yeah, well My dad used to celebrate Saturday mornings by putting on Aida at full volume at 8am and singing along.
(We didn't have to get up, but, it was pretty hard to ignore.)
Oh, you cultured people and your Aida and 1812 overture. You don't know how lucky you were. Herman's Hermits! Dr. Hook! Bread!

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