I went outside this morning to grab my copy of the Illogicopedian Times on my driveway. But the air smelled like honey. I do not like the smell of honey. So I went inside my car and smelled the air. It smelled like honey. I drove all the way to South Carolina and went out of my car. The air still smelled like honey. So I went to the airport and decided to take a flight to Japan. I went to Japan and arrived a few hours later. A harajuku girl appeared to me when I jumped out of the airplane, because It was going farther than Japan because the flights to Japan were sold out. I don't think you're supposed to jump out of a Continental Airlines airplane not meant to be jumped out of. I landed at a place in front of a Japanese restaurant, or as in Japan, a restaurant. So, the air can get mixed in