This is wasted on the average person and moronic liberal arts major journalist who's unqualified to comment on anything, who has never read an actual study in their life and doesn't have any real grasp of how the body, brain, and genes work, although they might think they do because they took a basic college class, saw a Ted talk, or listen to NPR.
No, not really. But I followed her around the play and I sat behind her, kicking her seat every few seconds and making her stumble a bit. I proceeded to do this for 3 hours. I pulled her chair close to me and started breathing down her neck. It was actually fun as hell, because I knew in that 3 hour period I could piss her off so fucking badly and she couldn't do anything to stop it. Admittedly it turned me on a bit because I got to make her body unwillingly jiggle to drama show music while I blow my breath at the back of her head. Then I asked her how her grandma died and she told me not to talk to her again. When kicking her chair I would notice her back going up and down slightly and I realized I made her so mad she was actually hyperventilating.
it would be good to get addicted to meth and put in all of those hours towards leveling up in runescape. then when you come down you realize you spent huge amounts of time you will never get back grinding your teeth while killing the same monster.
I've been waking up for three weeks feeling shitty and bored every moment. Either I'm in bed for 6 hours during the day or sitting around doing nothing
