What the flying fuck did I just read? This reminds me of the birthday thread where we deduced that Paul was in fact, very very gay. It was confusing as hell also.....However, from what I read I have deduced this..
1: Our tongue is a first heart that because of evolution, somehow crawled up our throat and gave us the ability of speech and taste.
2: It also allows us to provide oral sex, which makes us feel good. Thus, making it an emotional heart.
3: No one truly knows where that second heart is. Middle of chest? Left breast? Right breast? Hell, I dunno. It\'s just
somewhere below the throat. Because, the first heart took that spot, ya\' know, because it\'s the tongue.
4: September is the month of the devil...and loonies.
Way to be a rebel, nO-One! Don\'t conform! Get a tattoo. Be different. 
J/K Miss ya\' bud.
1. our tongue is a right heart, we have two hearts. the left and right heart. you can say that maybe million of years, original human beings or something like that might have been bored that they or it lack a mouth? imagine living in a time that feels like million of years past and you are bored of all the nice scenes, views, music, and sound. maybe the right heart betrayed the left heart. created a mouth on the face, created a throat, and other parts in the body. then the right heart change into a tongue and move up into the mouth and become a tongue...
its true that it gives us the ability of speech and taste. say like taste for instance, feels good and something different too.
2. another stuff that the mouth and tongue can do is oral sex too. which is cool. probably feel good too. since its no longer a right heart or a 2nd heart or however you say it, it probably doesn\'t have the emotional feelings like the left heart has. i don\'t know, i am not even sure about this one.
3. the 2nd heart is in our mouth, the tongue is the 2nd heart or if you wanted to say the right heart. the 1st or the left heart, is under our left breast.
4. speaking of september of this year, it has already been a bad month for me this year. i voluntarily checked myself into a mental hospital on september 2nd. got poisoned and heart attack. i don\'t have depression, heartaches, or anything like that. i made a bad decision to go into a mental hospital. when i got released the next day, i got a bad toothache or gum ache, then i bit my arms twice, got on my knees, and stuff. the next day on september 4th, i said negative things toward a social worker. she got angry, so she called the police men and ambulance to put me in a mental hospital again. luckily this time, they didn\'t poisoned me. thank goodness. stayed there for 10 days, got really bored and wanted to go home bad. especially like after 3 days there. i am tired of the place. i guess everybody appreciate the freedom to do what they like to do and getting locked up in a place limits your freedom. not only that, you get paranoid what they wrote on the papers and everybody eyes are on you all the time. looking at what you do and stuffs. scary.
so, i rather stay home listening to say like the same song millions of time than stay in a hospital.
