You know that feeling you get when you consumed two slushies and a Twinkie while sitting in the back of a cop car watching the sunset while listening to 'The Sun Will Come Out Tomorrow' then the baby starts crying while buffalo roam, and Sasquatch starts doing the disco on the hood of the car, and goats in tights and red hoodies are playing poker? Then Yoda starts asking you very personal questions and your head explodes?
