Do you ever get really punchy when you're tired and start thinking about how strange shoes are or how freaky thoughts in your head are. It's like I'm talking to myself in my head. It's like there are words in my head and also images, but it's not like the words are being said or they're written. They're just kind of there, and I'm in control of them. Most of the time. You know? Yeah, I knew you would. We're two peas in a pod you and me. Yes, yes, yes. Yes, yes, yes. Yes, yes, yes. Yes, yes, yes.
Remind me to tell you about my bizzaro world/utopia theory sometime.