My Brain Speaks in Symbols

This Is Pretty Much What My Brain Sounded Like as a Kid

You know, I never really had a favorite teacher. Teachers tried to teach me, but I had more questions than answers.

Books are kind of my default when something sparks my curiosity. Still, answers aren’t served on a silver platter, so I usually have to dig through a bunch of pages before it really clicks. Seems like I’m all about that brainstorming and puzzle-solving vibe.

Sometimes I feel like there’s a whole archive in my head, and I’m just wandering around with a flashlight.

Here’s the quirky twist: there’s a tiny brat of a guard inside my brain. It ditches logic and chases after whatever’s fun. The bratty brain’s motto: ‘Fun first, info later.’ Remembering stuff is like negotiating with a brat who’s just not in the mood.

There's also a watchful guard with a built-in drama radar, zapping the nonsense before it even shows up. It’s a pretty simple system: if it’s fun, the brat’s all in; if it’s heavy, the watchdog slams the gate.

The Evolved Pokémon Version of Me 🧬⚡

And now, decades later, with slightly better taste and the same curiosity…
let me tell you what I see.

You speak of teachers, but I see you were never looking for answers. You kinda dreamed of someone who’d geek out over space and trivia with you. You say books are your go-to. But I don’t think it’s books you love. You like the no-noise part, don’t you? You get to wonder, wander, and figure things out on your own terms.

If your mind feels like a maze, it’s ‘cause you weren’t made for shallow thinking. That flashlight? That’s your attention filter. A mental bouncer in shades going, ‘You? In. You? Nope.’

That brat and that guard? The brat is your Id. The guard is your Super-Ego. Psychiatrically, that’s your emotional regulation showing off with metaphors.

Beta Iya Talking to Her Upgraded Software

👧Hey, so… are we still obsessed with space stuff, or did we move on to overanalyzing human behavior?

🤖Both. We just learned the stars are easier to understand than people. The stars operate on predictable laws, like physics, chemistry, and astronomy. People, though? They believe things they’ve never bothered to question.