"It will destabilize your limbic system, probably forever" ... "but after you fall into a brazen despair that the walls of reality have become toxic ice cream of a million flavors, you will gasp with a greater realization: that once the world is reduced, forever, to a kaleidoscope of whirling shapes, you are totally free."

I know I'm repeating myself here, but yeah, that's another way of saying that NOW I KNOW WHERE THE JOKER IN MY ICON IS COMING FROM.

And being in a roomful of squawking tweeners at 2 in the morning only added to the sensation that black was east and up was white.