I'm dying my hair for the third time this week (I will get it right, dammit), and the fumes are causing me to have weird thoughts.

Take this one . . .

I was thinking about the ST: Voyager episode Imperfection (Seventh season), the scene where Seven is talking to Torres about her imminent death. Seven comments that, as a Borg drone, she had no fear of death as her thoughts would always be a part of the collective.

And that made me think about us, the LiveJournal community. Is that what we find here and with each other, a consciousness outside ourselves, a feeling of immortality to hold against the thought of our own deaths?

Or maybe it's just fun to share our lives with other people.

Time to rinse