can you imagine peace? in this country?

suffering is not abstract or conceptual. it's embodied: you feel it in your body, and it proceeds through bodily mechanisms. suffering cascades through your body via the sympathetic nervous system and hypothalmic-pituitary-adrenal axis of the endocrine (hormonal) system. repeated sns/hpaa activity makes the amydgala more reactive to apparent threats, which sensitizes the amygdala further. -(buddha's brain).
(omd, it's true, i remember each encounter with each hater succinctly and bodily, and i feel the threat all over. can you imagine? after 3.5 years of psychotrump we find ourselves in a pandemic sheltering from the ravaging coronavirus? well, psychotennispro and psychocop are absent, poof!—so there is hope psychotrump will vanish too (his valet is infected) though he could rage the empire for many years—and madness spawns more mad despots and fear spreads like virus. anyway, nevermind whatevs, psycho cop is really gone (i think), and i hardly feel the threat in my amygdala anymore. it grows faint, though i can still see her sneering face, as we we be haunted by snorting oral anus rictus face of the psychotrump for some time.) 
one of the worst things about the trump death clock is it always goes to midnight, it's always almost midnight, and the clock face is him, at least until the next occupant pops up. but i digress—let me get back to buddha's brain.