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Brain dead MUG SHEEP
I get this strange feeling sometimes that inanimate objects are "alive" in some way, and want to be treated nicely, so I try to be nice to them. I find this most potent with my car. When driving home from work the other day prior to having a few days off, I told it that "at least you'll have a break from this bloody journey for a few days anyway". I also advise my car of any upcoming services and/or MOT's, and thank it when it passes without too much expense, sometimes with an additional little pat on the steering wheel.
I think it's only the car that I actually speak to, but I get this feeling with other stuff as well. I took our old patio set (table and chairs) to the dump last week, and as I cast it into the giant skip, I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt as it lay there forlornly in the rain amongst the rubbish. I had to stuff my fist into my mouth to stifle a sob as I turned my back on it and walked away when that big rolling crusher thing started to do its work on it.
I think its called "animism" - the belief that inanimate objects also have souls and feelings. Does anyone else experience anything similar, maybe in a milder form ? Or am I deeply disturbed in some way ?
I think it's only the car that I actually speak to, but I get this feeling with other stuff as well. I took our old patio set (table and chairs) to the dump last week, and as I cast it into the giant skip, I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt as it lay there forlornly in the rain amongst the rubbish. I had to stuff my fist into my mouth to stifle a sob as I turned my back on it and walked away when that big rolling crusher thing started to do its work on it.
I think its called "animism" - the belief that inanimate objects also have souls and feelings. Does anyone else experience anything similar, maybe in a milder form ? Or am I deeply disturbed in some way ?