Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that when I was about 14 years old, my freshman year in high school, and there was a book that I was studying, and taking off the book cover, i noticed that the inside of the book cover was blank, and I had the notion to put that in the typewriter and see if I could fill the blank space with words, and so that became my experiment with stream of consciousness writing. In the process of filling the blank space with words, it mattered not whether the words would make any sense or have anything worth mentioning, the only goal was to fill the blank space with words, and so in the process I churned up some gibberish from early childhood about my beloved teddy bear, and also took some swipes at little sister and went on and on about nothing much, and I did succeed in filling the blank space with words, even though the words were not really that important, the only thing was to fill the blank space with whatever words came to mind. And then two years later little sister found that and shared it with her friends, which is sort of unfortunate because by then I was long gone from that state of mind and not wanting to go through that again.