Thinking about the act of sleeping spooks me; being unconscious in general is pretty skeevy of an idea. I used to be that way even before I started sleeping 12-24 hours a day, so, uh, yay irony.
Also I have this crazy idea that at any moment, time could halt for the entire universe except for minds, and everyone is just physically frozen in place, alone with their own thoughts for eternity. There's a variation on it where there's also a single tone ringing out forever, like when NES games crashed sometimes. I got a lot of that sort of terrifying metaphysical reality-breaking-down nonsense knocking around in my head, but I don't like talking about it because putting them in words tends to make them worse.
Hearing about pregnancy, thinking about pregnancy, pregnant people in my office, episiotomies, prolapsed ANYTHING, the idea that someone might one day try to convince me to get pregnant.
oh
uh
um
right
ill just be removing the virgin birth project from my to do list then
...
oi
not a lot of options left
man i dont want no clone messiah that is the raelians gig