Naw, Spaw. It's you. Winona has almost no flaws whatsoever...except she smokes. I could put up with that at least for a while, in Winona's case. Or Dylan's.

Spaw, you gotta clear your head...I suggest a nice walk in the moonlight, followed by a ducking in the rain barrel. We used to do that with kids at Rolling Thunder's camp on certain quite rare occasions (when they went completely berserk...I remember just 2 such incidents) and it worked great!