Monday, August 27, 2007

The Mysteries of Brain Chemistry

I've been having these amazing, complicated, vivid dreams lately. Last night, I dreamed about infiltrating a mafia family by going undercover as a dance hall girl. Of course, all the mobsters had mobster names, like Fat Tony and Louie the Mouth. But my subconscious managed to come up with the very best, most bizarre gangster name ever: No-good Schadenfreude.

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