Hot damn - my beautiful face!

Damn. Honestly. I don't even enjoy ice cream right now. I'm sitting here with a gallon of ice cream in front of my face and I can't even enjoy it. The drugs though, oh the drugs. They were fantastic.

One time I was watching 'That 70's Show' and the doods were using some substances with affliated paraphernalia (beside the point) and they were commenting on how they should records what they think/feel/etc while under the influence. I should have done the same. Life came into perspective amidst the tooth-cracking noises. I felt nice. I sort of also became paranoid and thought I was going to die.

Upon looking for some consoling words, Marty offered, "Well...at least you never have to do that again." Nice.