Ugh. So I woke up this morning with NO idea what I did yesterday, a funny taste in my mouth, and all this hair done up in ribbons. and the crazy voice is laughing. I don't like this body! I want out! Lemme go back!

And I wake up to see Seymour hanging around the comm. As if this day couldn't get any WORSE.

....WHAT THE HELL. I'm all DIFFERENT AND NOT ME AND M-MY HEAD HURTS LIKE SOMETHING IN THERE IS LAUGHING AT ME AND THIS CLOAK THING IS TOO HOT AND sajsakfsdgbjdfgbh what's going ON.