All day long I've been smelling the faint odor of roasted marshmallows. I think that's the sign of an impending stroke. Or something.
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Nah, it's not a stroke.
It's the onset of Schizophrenia.
Better? Worse? Eh?
I think it means someone is making s'mores and didn't invite you. Those bastards.