"I would sell my little brother's brain so he can't bother me anymore." This line accompanied by a detailed pencil drawing of some sort of brain remover contraption, a screaming little boy, and a brain with a price tag sitting on a table. I had written that in my journal at school in second (or was it first?) grade. I was a slightly twisted little kid.On another note, here's an anagram-y thingie. Quite interesting. It's an applet so loading time isn't too wonderful.
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