[Jeff> I remember you seemed oddly amused by a toothpaste commercial. Once again, none of that is fabricated. Your dreams are always bloody and interesting, mine are just… illogical and weird. Fun, though :D
[Schroe> That just reminded me of something. I’m a warez dealer at school now. Some guy wrote down his phone number for me to tell him when I have his CDs done. He wrote it on a gum wrapper. I set it in my marker tin and went back to class. For some reason, I felt really really ill for a while. Then I sniffed the air. He wrote his name on a doublemint gum wrapper. I stuffed it away, deep in my bag and I felt fine. I can’t be around mint. I can’t even SMELL mint without feeling sick.
There is a fine line \ Between genius and madness. \ It is called timing.