I Drew A Thing

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One day while I was at starbucks sipping on a green tea and listening to youtube videos on my headphones, I started to just scribble meaningless lines and shapes onto a napkin. The weird thing is that I didn't intend to purposely do it, it just happened. Apparently I was in the zone, with a determined look etched across my face. My GF was sitting next to me gawking over every once in a while and being amused as to my scribbles coming to some sort of fruition. She asked me what was going through my mind as I was gliding pen across napkin with a firm grip on the writing utensil. I blankly looked at her and said,"Nothing, I remember nothing. It just happened." This is not the first time i've done this sort of thing, I have noticed that it only occurs when i'm (presumably) lost in thought and happen to have a pen in my hand. Every scribble is unique, one of a kind. I think that deep in my brains' thoughts, theres an abstract presence thats trying to tell me something. What it is, who knows? Could it be- An extraterrestrial cryptic message from beyond the milky way? Am I possessed by a samoan tattoo artist using me as its vessel? Is my inner conscious just playing with me? What meaning is my doodling trying to convene to me!? Is this even a kind of art? Oh well, maybe it's better if I don't understand. For now i'll just enjoy the abstract drawing. Maybe I should frame it just to mess with people. Photograph, Taken/Owned by me, Plethos