So far, while lost in illness induced madness and insanity I've: forgotten that I don't actually have magic powers and believed just a for a moment that my illness has taken them away, learned and forgotten the specifics of a novel way to use abortions to travel across dimensions, and come up with this amazing idea for a new reality tv show that would involved people being drugged up with hallucinogens and humiliated for the audience's entertainment.

Basically, take a giant warehouse. Have it covered with different levels of platforms. Drug victim with some nice hallucinogens. For added confusion, then project an image of a differing terrains and such on the warehouse floor and let them loose on it in attempt to make it across chasms, spike pits, and other things that aren't even there.

The audience will be seated above and to the side and to watch the schmuck fumble around areas that make no sense.

My head hurts. I think I need more meds and sleep.