I’ve been struggling with escalating abdominal pain for the past two months and this morning it finally got so bad that I had to see a doctor. I thought maybe I just had a peptic ulcer or something but the doctor believed something was wrong with my appendix and sent me to the emergency room.
I spent the day at the hospital having tests done. I have severe inflammation in my intestines that could be Crohn’s disease. I have to schedule a colonoscopy some time soon so they can figure out exactly what’s wrong.
I’m telling you, when it rains it pours. At least Arc was able to cover my class for me and I think I’ve been working at AC Moore long enough to accrue some sick days by now.
I’m going to get a pizza and play Rogue Legacy until I pass out. I am so done.
Phobias may be memories passed down in genes from ancestors
Memories may be passed down through generations in DNA in a process that may be the underlying cause of phobias
Memories can be passed down to later generations through genetic switches that allow offspring to inherit the experience of their ancestors, according to new research that may explain how phobias can develop. Scientists have long assumed that memories and learned experiences built up during a lifetime must be passed on by teaching later generations or through personal experience. However, new research has shown that it is possible for some information to be inherited biologically through chemical changes that occur in DNA. Researchers at the Emory University School of Medicine, in Atlanta, found that mice can pass on learned information about traumatic or stressful experiences – in this case a fear of the smell of cherry blossom – to subsequent generations. The results may help to explain why people suffer from seemingly irrational phobias – it may be based on the inherited experiences of their ancestors. (via Phobias may be memories passed down in genes from ancestors - Telegraph)
That explains…a lot
This is some Assassin’s Creed shit right here.
Okay but why do I have a phobia of ketchup. What happened to my ancestor.
I’m tellin’ ya, this movie gets no respect. No respect at all. So here’s a blog showcasing some of the “interesting” animation frames of everyone’s favorite stand-up-comedian-voiced-talking one-liner-spewing dog, Rover Dangerfield.
Hey Smear Folk, I have a new blog to promote! While it’s more of a joke blog, I think some of you might get a kick out of seeing some odd frames from one of my favorite guilty-pleasure films! Possibly a few smears too!
I WILL HAVE REACTION IMAGES FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE