In writing my previous post, I failed to remember the existance of the rest of the world.
I tend to do that. I like the feeling you get when thoughts consume you. I don't know where I go when it happens to me. For a short while, I don't see or hear anything that occurs before me, but when I come to back down to earth, I can't seem to remember what I saw in the stead of reality.
When I'm conscious of my wondering, I usually hear my thoughts in semi-cohesive, English words, but when I lose myself I just .. know the essence of what I'm thinking, although rather, as a second person understanding the first.
I wonder how long a thought takes.
I think Zac and Daniel are really really cool.