Hehehe, Bootterfly.
So much of the brain’s job is just to allow you to use your body, the conscience part of it is the only part that doesn’t work.
Collective punishment is a war crime.
Sometimes my bowels go on strike and demand more fibre. Heart palpitate, lungs gasping for air, liver hurting, brain sweating, eyes go crossed and mouth full of digestive biscuits.
… Mom’s spaghetti.
I’m shittin myself already
Is it an !unpopularopinion@lemmy.world that the brain being so overdeveloped is the most problematic part of the human condition?
Not really, since there’s the old joke of “when god made people.”
“You ruined it! You took a perfectly good monkey and gave it anxiety!”
My brain directing my mouth to eat the other half of the cake: … who are you people again? and what do you do?
