Sunday, November 4, 2007


Tom
Originally uploaded by escaped.monkey

Me and Tom went to Wetherspoon's for a Sunday roast. It was delicious, I know this to be true - but I later came down with an illness which my mind attributed to the meal. So now my brain is thinking, "eurgh, that roast dinner was disgusting". I even feel a bit sick now thinking about it, but I know, objectively speaking, that it was delicious at the time.

It's these higher brain functions that set us apart from the animals, who would actually think the meal was disgusting.

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