Unconscious Mutterings: Week 266

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  1. Homicide :: Detective
  2. Divisive :: Politics
  3. Flash :: Strobe
  4. Steaming :: Windows on a winter’s eve
  5. Crunch :: Nestle’s or Cap’n or walking on eggshells
  6. Look out! :: Get ready cuz here I come
  7. Anticipating :: Letdown
  8. Slim :: Pickins
  9. Navel :: Lint
  10. Help :: save the whales

sometimes a cigar is just a cigar Unconscious Mutterings is hosted by LunaNina and in her own words: Free association is described as a “psychoanalytic procedure in which a person is encouraged to give free rein to his or her thoughts and feelings, verbalizing whatever comes into the mind without monitoring its content.” Over time, this technique is supposed to help bring forth repressed thoughts and feelings that the person can then work through to gain a better sense of self. That’s an admirable goal, but for the purposes of this exercise, we’re just hoping to have a little fun with the technique. Each week I’ll post ten words to which you can respond to with the first thing that comes to mind. “Rules are, there are no rules.” There are no right or wrong answers. Don’t limit yourself to one word responses; just say everything that pops into your head. AND you don’t have to have your words up on Sunday. Take all week if you want! Read the FAQ for more information.

Make sure to visit all the mutterings this week and leave your comments. Have fun.

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~ by byrningbunny on March 9, 2008.

5 Responses to “Unconscious Mutterings: Week 266”

  1. interesting answers! πŸ˜‰ check out mine HERE. πŸ™‚

  2. Ohhhh, LOL, I have to laugh at navel/lint. That’s a good one. I’m playing for the first time…hope you can drop by for a visit. I love company y’know. :::smile:::

  3. You matched once with me and twice with my husband who played along this week.

  4. Oh I loved navel::lint! When I was a kid a friend had a navel brush and I thought it was a real possibility she had to use it, something like a toothbrush. I was afraid to tell my mother because I thought she’d forbid me to play with any child who had navel lint (I guess I thought it was like lice or chicken pox)

  5. giggling @ navel lint ;~)
    And, yes, I was thinking of the song on #6.
    Thanks for visiting today!

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