Thinking About Thinking

i don't know if i would enjoy, like talking to a philosophy professor about this book. My mind got blown in fourth grade when our teacher asked us to start writing about the fact that we were writing likeson That was a weird ten minutes of my life and i've never been the same a. At first glance, one would scarcely have expected weathering heights to be a book about windows either. But it mains a fact that there was once some very real grass that had been mowed at the side of this house,. Though i am very likely now contradicting myself. In either case, the tape has now stopped scratching. Now am i thinking about a cat, nor am i