I was walking through hallways, tunnels, underground and lit up with flourescent lights. A bunch of girls would follow me around as their leader (since i knew the hallways well) and sometimes we did Gumdo with ornate swords. Every once in a while the hallway would open up to a urban mall scene and i would march my troops through, usually doubletime.
One time Tom was there in the mall, spouting off how the strong stench of lemons means that you're crossing the border into insanity. Then he set off a strong lemon smell, and i could feel it doing just that, but i steeled my mind against it so i only felt a bit nauseous. We all just staggered a bit, but i didn't notice anyone going directly insane.
Tom was insane though, and because of some random girl, i think it was one of the girls from musical theatre. But he evenutally morphs into some random guy that i didn't recognize. He was also insane, but he was restraining himself from stalking this girl. We all help him out and hilarious hijinx ensue.
ANALYSIS:
you would think the horrible insane lemon stench would be from the fact that for turning 21 my friends gave me half a shot of lemon tequila (tasted like lemon-scented motor oil) but actually i believe the lemon smell meaning you were turning insane was from a dream i had the other night. doesn't make sense, but ya know. *shrugs*