I need a boat.
I was holding a gum wrapper (sexually frustrated to the point that I am chewing a pack a day) and I couldn't help thinking I had to turn it into a boat, I kept folding and refolding it to get just the perfect engineering. Before I knew it, I was in the bathroom testing out my design in the sink. I can only assume my subconcious is inticing my fingertips to create a way out of here.