What is at the center of your world?
As asked in the Bob Dylan biopic “I’m not there”
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I believe in an infinite universe. There is no center.
I’d say my home, including all the living things inside.
(Lick, lick, ..crunch!) It’s a Tootsie Pop!
Seriously though, I’d say people. People I know, people I love, people in general. I’m a people person.
Chaos. But there’s a method to my madness :)
My husband and dogs are my center.
My family. When everything is ok with it – intellectual pursuits.
My family, and my close friends, they are considered part of the family, anyway.
In order, my parrot, my husband, my cats, my family and my friends
Music as well. At least not including my family which are ever so close to me. Music is what keeps me going through thick and thin.
@jiacombe; At least you have the parrot first, the bird will most likely be with you the longest.
On a more serious note, my family would have to be the center, and most controlling factor in my life. I care more for them than anything else, and they support me when I need it.
the dreams I keep chasing!
@ flameboi: I’m sick of chasing my dreams. I’m just going to ask them where they’re going and met up with them later!
Right now its my best friend and my band/music. Music is my passion so its important to me and my best friend is just about the only thing keeping me sane at the moment. She is the greatest.
Unfortunately, it looks like it’s my stomach…
that’s a tough question….. For someone who is a bit ” off center” like myself.
@ shockvalue:
hahaha good shot! I get bored of chasing my dreams from time to time, but all I need is a break, look behind, and keep going!
@Seesul, i have that parrot always on my shoulder all the day, that’s why it is the center of my world
@jlacombe, so that´s why. I was feeling kinda glad not to be the husband that had to compete with the bird.
@jiacombe: My sis has an African Grey. Need I say more? Her husband brought it home for Mother’s Day as soon as she empty nested.
felipelavinz: The message when you click “the center of the internet” is pretty cute.
@felipelavinz very nice!!
I am my own center, because everything around me that is in my life has made me my own center. I am a center inside of a center.
The question is what is the centre of my world-here what we mean by my world is possibly what happens within and around us .The world of my perception ,my ideas , my thoughts circumscribed by the limitations of my personality.Obviously I am at the centre of my world because my world is my being and I am at the centre of my being.
@AtSeDaEsEpPoAoSnA , have you met pathfinder?
The center inside the center of a cube
A simple answer to my liking. The fact that I can not hear or see you when you type these things makes me feel as if you are undermining me in my thought. If still reiterating my answer, could you explain your notion that furthers my “answer”? No animosity, I’m just curious.
Tea, my cat, my computer, my family and my friends
I was joking. Your post reminded me of the one I put in the link. If you were offended, I apologize. It was mean in fun, nothing more.
I couldn’t click the link, I’m on my Blackjack 2, it will bog out if I do. Its ok, no need to apologize.
Thats pretty damn funny. I just got on through my fiances iphone.
I’m glad you got a laugh from it. Thanks for being such a good sport!
Possibly my second nature, thanks for the comliment.
You’re very welcome! Nice to meet you BTW.
You took the text right out of my fingers(more like my thumbs, I’m on my phone).
@ AstroChuck: you said hot magma but i believe in the center of the earth it is solid because of all the pressure…..just thought i’d add that in since you made that point.
actually I was watching a Bruce Willis movie, and there were giant diamonds in the center of the earth. Bruce Willis never lies.
My son. Xander Atticus. Everyone loves him.
I love him just because that name.
:) thank you. Look up the meaning of Xander and there is so much more to it. Or I guess I could just tell you… it means Defender of all man. I’m thinking you know who Atticus Finch is… Put them together, and it is a good strong name.
I’m legally changing my name to that.
a sweet chocolately center, full of yummy goodness.
If my life is revolving around a “center” I’m not really aware of that. I like to think of myself as an independent person who likes to widen his views as much as possible. I try not be someone else’s center either.
Trade… oh wait, nevermind.
Interesting question.
I believe the center of my world to be the brain.
Regardless of whose brain it is.
Center of my world would be my anus.
A good poop always sets a positive direction for the rest of my day.
music, and my crap art…
er… i guess the center of my world would be this stuff and also quiet, so you can think, kinda thing
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