My plans will not be undone by such amateur-hour horseshit as absorbing too much power and exploding.
What the fuck is up with every girl on campus thinking I want to rape them? Just because I'm drunk doesn't mean I'm a fucking pervert.
Perceptually-Marginalized: Sane; also known as Reality-Confined, Lucidity-Burdened, Tedium-Advantaged, Monotony-Gifted, Disorder-Deficient, Overly-Sound, Mystically-Impaired, Mentally-Unenhanced, and Creatively-Unactualized.
If I didn't really work for the government, if I was just a guy who accidentally killed his parents, would you still love me?