 I would, like, there were these two little guys that would run along the lines of my coloring book. I know you're like, you are whacked, lady. Were you doing acid? I'm just saying, was there lead paint in the house? Like, I had these two little guys that would run around the outside, like the black line of whatever I was coloring. And I couldn't decide if they were trying to keep me in the lines or get me to go outside of the lines. Hmm.