decentralise

In the past couple of days my fingers gave a damn about the instructions sent to it by my brain. I wanted write (well type). I wanted to scratch. I wanted to dial her number. I wanted to send her an sms. I wanted to switch the channel. I wanted to fasten my fly. I wanted to play the guitar. I wanted to click pictures. I wanted to shampoo. I wanted to fix a drink. I wanted to dig my nose. I wanted to press the lift button. I wanted to withdraw cash. I wanted to throw richie's phone into the gorai creek. Sometimes, I wonder, what if our body parts were not centrally controlled. Imagine. Imagine. Right leg walking backwards, while left forward. Left hand continuously slapping people around, while right holding a cup of tea...:) Imagine...Ra, any inputs?