When I was at the doctor's office last Thursday I read an article (in either the Post or Time Magazine) describing the outcome of some research done on the effect of love on the human brain.
In fact the news wasn't actually news to me because I had read a similar theory in my book for Psych 2. The point is love is an addiction just like coke.
So the brain allegedly gets all excited when you think of the person you love. Or the people you have loved.
Stupid crack-cocaine-boy-drug.
It's just my luck really, I have an addictive personality as it is, no wonder I'm such a ridiculous masochist.
