Wang's Kitchen

there was this experiment that was described in neuroscience class two years ago, where cruel bastards hooked electrodes to a rat's ventral tegmental area, and the rat kept pressing the button - to its decline, for the current all because it felt good.

i think it feels even better to have the fucking electrodes out now. it hurt like shit for a while. but hell yeah, sometimes, getting shit thrown at you is the fucking best thing in the world. because it lets you know where exactly you stand and who's worth standing by and who's worth for naught.

and you're not.