We’re going for a ride on the information super highway. a drug person can learn to cope with things like seeing their dead grandmother crawling up their leg with a knife in her teeth. but no one should be asked to handle this trip. kinda hot in these rhinos. brain freeze. your entrance was good, his was better. holy jesus. what are these goddamn animals? we are very much alike, you and i, i and you… us. me? i’m dishonest, and a dishonest man you can always trust to be dishonest. honestly. it’s the honest ones you want to watch out for, because you can never predict when they’re going to do something incredibly… stupid. do you like my meadow? try some of my grass! please have a blade, please do, it’s so delectable and so darn good looking! forget about it” is, like, if you agree with someone, you know, like “raquel welch is one great piece of ass. forget about it!” but then, if you disagree, like “a lincoln is better than a cadillac? forget about it!” you know? but then, it’s also like if something’s the greatest thing in the world, like, “minghia! those peppers! forget about it!” it’s because i’m green isn’t it! what? no. we can’t stop here. this is bat country.