Hmm...seizing to stop my continuous mind to flow is like creating a dam for the snow glaciers who try to push out the babies as they retreat into the farther reaches of snowfields. Samoas taste like misspelled words being miss spelled who won the beauty pageant at age three when pangaea was a continent for smokers only and smokers were the only ones allowed to eat, thus, unfortunately, everyone who didn't smoke, who didn't drink, who didn't succumb to the pleasures of women, were to be castrated, fed to the Dali-esque elephants and strewn about in long drawn out strips of plastic facial tissue in an all-out war of daydreams that turn into nightmares when your best friends turn evil and are tempted by the devil facing all sorts of challenges on two consecutive mountain peaks. But seriously, if you imagine your friends face to be contorted and evil in a sleep-like state except you are not asleep, you are awake, and you explain this to the person next to you it actually can be a scary thing to think about. Think about it! If you imagine your friends face to be contorted in a dream and evil in a sleep-like state except you are not asleep, you are awake, and you try to explain this to the person next to you it actually is quite the scary thing to think about.