First half: "What is this strange feeling? My chest, it's... warm? Is this the fabled 'happiness' I've been told of? Am I... complete? Man idk but this gay shit is on another level and I'm down for it"
One of my teachers back in high school told my class about the time she was on a ride and the person behind her puked right at the start of the ride. Plastered her hair forward onto her. Stuck on there like that the entire time. There is no way for you to enjoy the rest of your day after that.