Oh I know how,... but I first need another hit of this acid. What the fuck? I am out of acid? Shivers started down my spear as I thought of one day without..., one hour without..., one minute without...More watery feces travelled down the back of my leg and mixed with the thickening blood on my legs. ARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH no more!!! I must have! I must have, I must have! Stupid book about gods. Stupid fucking sciforums. Stupid fucking modem! It was then that I realized that my cat was walking around as if it was high. It occured to me then that the fucking cat had TAKEN MY FUICKING ACID!!! I had to kill that slimy, lying, demented cat! So I grabbed my knife and went for the cat.
Whaaaaaaaaaat??????? What are all these fucking white walls? Why am I strapped in a fucking bed? Why are my legs shaking uncontrollably? What's that smell?...