you mean they've taken what we thought we think and made us think we thought our thoughts we've been thinking our thoughts we think we thought?

I've just realized (well, not just) that I'm extremely bad at voicing the thoughts in my head. (That might explain the weird titles...) In the rare instances when I manage to force out the words in a, say, essay or narrative, people say I'm a very good writer.

But...

I find that when, in a conversation, I tell people what I really want to say, what I'm actually thinking about in my head, they look at me like, like.... like THAT!

Then, I feel bad because I'm strange.

I guess that's what a blog is good for.