Not exact matches
Intelligence is all about chemicals made and
passed around by your
brain cells.
My father
passed away in 2008, after
around a 6 month battle with
brain and lung cancer.
Please do not inhale too deeply when near me, my putrid stench of dried feces and semen that lingers in the air
around me might just make you
pass out before you can gaze into the rotted hole that's where my face should be as I am a brutal depository of all that is foul and decayed, putrid and filthy attempting to spew out my
brain eating cancer that is religion on any unsuspecting dupe that crosses my slimy viscous path...
I, too, am still in a «
brain fog», still trying to deny Carrie's
passing, but also feeling that she is
around me.
My total and complete post-birth
brain fog combined with the non-stop stream of visitors that day
passing our baby
around the room left little space for me to whip out a boob and try to feed the kid.
Sometimes in these situations a dog which has some heart defect may get so excited that the heart no longer efficiently pumps blood
around the body and the
brain gets starved of an adequate oxygen supply for a short period of time causing him to
pass out; after
passing out the excitement disappears immediately and the heart resumes pumping blood normally.
Such cul - de-sacs of logic aren't all that common, but they come
around and have lost none of their potent
brain - befuddling power with the
passing of time.