You're right, but my point WAS that the movie gave me a reason or two why to not try to mess with mind-reality altering substances.
Ah, alright. I thought you were trying to say it was an anti-drug film of sorts.
And that can't be right, because I snorted like, ten lines of heroin, OD'd, then snorted another three lines right after I saw the movie.
"Somebody told me when the bomb hits, everybody in a two mile radius will be instantly sublimated, but if you lay face down on the ground for some time, avoiding the residual ripples of heat, you might survive, permanently fucked up and twisted like you're always underwater refracted. But if you do go gas, there's nothing you can do if the air that was once you is mingled and mashed with the kicked up molecules of the enemy's former body. Big-kid-tested, motherf--ker approved."
