Chatter: Talk, especially meaningless or unimportant talk.
I'll tell you what else - I've almost always got a head chock full of chatter. The number of voices talking to me is without number and not because I haven't counted them or am unable to count to a number so large - a not unreasonable supposition given my tendency to lose focus after the number 2 or 3 - but because there are a lot of them up there. They are whispering; they are shouting; they are shrieking; they babble on and on. It's not like they're always pissed or discontented, either, like they were when I was sobering up. They're just dominating the airwaves, filling it full of noise. It's no wonder I can't get my thoughts lined up with all the babbling.
It's like trying to have a normal conversation about a good, quality tofu product at a Black Sabbath concert.
This is perfectly normal.
Saturday, February 8, 2014
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