Why deliberately go poking around among nasty, disreputable ideas? Why look under rocks? I do it, first of all, for the same reason I did look under rocks as a kid: plain curiosity. And I'm especially curious about anything that's forbidden... And you especially need a brain that's in the habit of going where it's not supposed to.
I wrote alot of my paper yesterday at work, and when I got up this morning to finish it, I realized that it somehow didn't get uploaded onto my ftp!!! The internet ate my homework!
