My brain was giving me time to digest the previous joke. ![]() The song in my head came to an abrupt halt. "Nice job, brain, funny, hah-hah," I thought to myself. There, emblazoned on the porcelain, was the word "TOTO". "That's odd", I thought to myself, "the music in my head usually doesn't switch tracks unless something has changed around me." I finished my business, cleaned up, stood up, and turned around to flush. When I visited the restroom prior to boarding my flight, the the music in my head suddenly switched tracks from "I've Been Everywhere Man" (that got really old after the first hour. but it soon starts up again once the outside source of stimulus is removed. I can only shut it off by listening to other music, watching a movie, etc. At all times, in all places, I hear music going through my head, from the moment I awaken in the morning until I go to sleep at night. For all of my life, my brain has played a soundtrack.
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