Looking at this image on my FB wall had me wondering is there all there is to it? And then this random statement – being blind in a dead man’s chest – kinda popped in my head and I thought why not…? Not like anything under this particular label actually made any sense, to begin with… And since the theme of my thought process matched with this label, lo and behold the post was made !!!
Okay, so all randomness aside, let me just strip myself off of that small integrity that I hold so dear and jot down exactly what is going on in my mind right now!!! Extremely overhead contents are to be expected with almost absolutely no sense at whatever angle you can muster yourself to look at this post with… So save yourself the pain and switch over to some other post or label even.
So, just to make it sound truer to the label as well as to that normal standard of thoughts that I live up to, let me try and find a pattern with the given statement – being blind in a dead man’s chest . Before I do that I should probably let you know of my way of thought processing.
Did you see that? What I did there? No? Well, I didn’t either… probably? See… I did that again…lol My apologies for being high on oxygen… *sigh
Blind man in a dead man’s chest? Dead Man’s Chest? The movie? I don’t remember a blind man there? I am not entirely sure if I can count one of that dude with the eyeball? That eyeball that happens to be one of the nine pieces of Eight of the Hector Barbossa to free the Calypso?
But whatever, this was what I got when I asked around?
Well as you can see that is how deep a random thought can get… That was just a few of my colleagues, this other dude
refused ~took some extra time~ to answer (we ended up speaking about a penguin and how they slap and wear a tux?… Not sure how they were linked… they were probably not?) and another was confidential (Something along the lines of Jar of Dirt… *sigh)?!
So what are my thoughts? Well, simple. It is something that I am probably already implementing in my life… might not be simple? It’s more like stupid! Well, moving on… My point is what is a blind person doing in a dead man’s chest? What is usually in a dead man’s chest? Isn’t it always some sort of treasure (Or else why would we as people be interested in a dead man’s chest?) So does that mean the blind dude is a treasure? worth locking up in a chest buried or sunken? I don’t think so? Or maybe the dead man is a psycho?
Did you see the point? It was kinda evident there, I think? To be able to portray yourself as ignorant and as harmless and as oddball as possible in a totally out of place situation helps you to grow as a human! I think I am talking about something called the Observation skills? Cause just because the person is blind doesn’t mean that he can’t sense where the treasure is? (I think my paranoia is kicking in?) Maybe that was why he was locked up in the chest? That extremely paranoid dead dude?
You get to have a better understanding of the way of the human mind, and that helps you to spend your most valued possessions in an effective way. I am not the type to attack people when they let their guards down, I have always related myself to the kind hearted one that kinda manages to help even when they refuse to accept it, probably without them being aware of it? At least when you manage to get off on the right foot with me? I think I should get back to work before I start ranting over here?
I have realized just now that I have been asking around “Being blind in a dead man’s chest” and “Blind man in a dead man’s chest”, so that was why I got some philosophical and some down to earth answers?