Damn, i think i lost my mojo, what is mojo, you might say ? Well you can see it as that tingly feeling you get on a first kiss, date or date rape…so i was sitting down when i started thinking: why do people sit down ?, So i got up and started to think: how would i know i lost my mojo ?, and how can i get it back ?, or do i really wanted it back ?
A lot of questions and little room for manoeuvre, if i bring materialism into the question, i can deduct that if it exists it has to be something, therefore i should be able to touch, smell, but as i recollect there wasn’t any particular smell, so maybe materialism wouldn’t suffice, maybe it’s something purely in my head, a form of idealism, if that would be so, how can i lose it ?, even if i lost my memory it would be of no consequence because its existence in the first place would be ephemeral, it’s just an interpretation of my mind, fusing my knowledge with my imagination on a cacophony of purely mental interpretations of what is real, this is all fine and dandy but it doesn’t solve my hypothetical problem, how can i return that feeling ?
By recurring to the actual experience of the event and live it again ?, in a sort of attempt to conceive some form of unsatisfactory replication of reality gone by or should i just try and recollect my memories of the subject and just try and construct it mentally, both seem insufficient and therefore prompt to failure, so all in all, i think i will sit down.
