Eat the brain,…yea…eat the brain,…
damn can’t do creepy in text…or can you? yea beer does not help 
My name came up twice in this thread, and I’m not sure of why.
For the record, I don’t advocate eating people’s brains.
Stuart,
Give your head a shake. You’re full of shit and you ought to be able to recognize it. You rant at random, often just making shit up, and are insulting all the while.
Wake up and read what you said. Then read what I said. Then read what you said. Then do what I said.
I promised stewie to read that thread in the rant house two days ago, and forgot about it. Everytime I remember, it’s late as fuck, or I’m out and about on the net, see it’s five pages long and get intimidated by its length, saying to tackle it later, then I remember at night and Im like, ‘Fuck, forgot again, stewie wrote another chapter about me in my diary, I need to read that in the morning’. But I get distracted.
And yeah, Anon, prior to this thread, the only interaction between us I can recall was you getting upset at me for ‘being me again’, and I made a note in my head saying ‘Damn, anonymous Anon doesn’t like me’.
I wondered if you were British or French or American… just somebody out there who doesn’t like me. Every morning you wake up, go to work, go home, sleep. Have crystal in your cabinets, and a neighbor’s dog who poops in your yard, and every once in a while you long on here, see a post by me, see my face, and say ‘hey, fuck that guy’ and Skype and call up people on this forum I never interact with, talking about topics I never heard of, like Polish Liberalization of the Arts, or some Finnish Pianist doing a charity concert for Save the Pandas’, and you all go on river vacations together on paddle-wheel boats, dressing up in 19th century clothes and eat s’mores by the fireplace.
Like, you Anon, and Tentative, and Phyllo, and other people who post often and I never really notice or retain anything from. Just one big ride in the riverboat casino to happiness for you all, in this elusive glamorous club I’m wisely excluded from.
I promised stewie to read that thread in the rant house two days ago, and forgot about it. Everytime I remember, it’s late as fuck, or I’m out and about on the net, see it’s five pages long and get intimidated by its length, saying to tackle it later, then I remember at night and Im like, ‘Fuck, forgot again, stewie wrote another chapter about me in my diary, I need to read that in the morning’. But I get distracted.
And yeah, Anon, prior to this thread, the only interaction between us I can recall was you getting upset at me for ‘being me again’, and I made a note in my head saying ‘Damn, anonymous Anon doesn’t like me’.
I wondered if you were British or French or American… just somebody out there who doesn’t like me. Every morning you wake up, go to work, go home, sleep. Have crystal in your cabinets, and a neighbor’s dog who poops in your yard, and every once in a while you long on here, see a post by me, see my face, and say ‘hey, fuck that guy’ and Skype and call up people on this forum I never interact with, talking about topics I never heard of, like Polish Liberalization of the Arts, or some Finnish Pianist doing a charity concert for Save the Pandas’, and you all go on river vacations together on paddle-wheel boats, dressing up in 19th century clothes and eat s’mores by the fireplace.
Like, you Anon, and Tentative, and Phyllo, and other people who post often and I never really notice or retain anything from. Just one big ride in the riverboat casino to happiness for you all, in this exclusive glamorous club I’m wisely excluded from.
If a live partial brain transplant is done will the main personality become both people rolled into one or will there be change at all? Say your spouse is going to die or a person you love is going to die. Doctors tell you that they
can transfer part of their brain to yours and that you might have that person with you, would you do it?
I don’t know if I would or not.
I think I would just do it, I wouldn’t even check their credentials.
Hmm. I looked up your name under all my posts here, and all I found was one positive comment about you. Try it, you’ll find the post I’m talking about.