Neurotransmitters Stories

“Wow! You gotta read this, babe! It’s hilarious!” Amber called out to her boyfriend, Jason. “Can’t, the shootout is about to start,” Jason replied as he ran from the kitchen with a cold beer in hand from the refrigerator, back to the couch in Amber’s living room. “Stupid hockey,” Amber mumbled to herself, and called out to Jason, “Never mind then, sweetie!” Amber was in the process of writing an essay on human sexuality....