November 16th, 2008

beartato phd

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After half-waking from an unrelated nightmare, I heard a noise that was probably just the pipes creaking or the gravel outside under car tires skittering or something like that, and yet my basal nervous system is all like that Sound is Definitely a Predator Lurking In this Nice Warm Cave we are in, and what the hell are you thinking, forebrain, trying to get us killed by going back to sleep? I manage to keep these lungs and this heart going all this time, and this is the thanks I get?