hey,
wasnt the kicking and flailing bit in your children (supposed to simulate temper tantrum)?
cause, if your i and me is the same as our light and dark then its the trapped under the sheet followed by pillow pounding to i am i said and then i think personal songs...
Also, I am curious whether you guys had one right before what your calling the summit (the party one) the workshop before that was particularly a bitch. its like a week long or more, the last 3 days were off campus and the staff totally fucked up the van and left it abandoned in this parking lot (like with peanut butter and grease and cottage cheese and every imaginable way they could fuck it up and then put everyone on bans with each other except for one person who was in charge and then gave 2 others money and told them they could go to the movies and the mall so everyone else would hate them and took off and had to clean the van perfect for like 12 hours....
this was after the on-campus shit which involved the balance song, waking dreams, and particularly brutal sleep deprived brainwashing with the same movies over and over, Koyanasquatzi if you've ever heard of it... And another part in the woods where everyone had to keep running as fast as they could up this hill and when you got to the top there was this one bitch staff member who would tell you to go back down when you got up there. Over and over and over and over and over... My best friend called her an ugly cunt, etc. and she like gasped and almost started crying (staff). I guess thats what you get when you play with fire, huh?
ok... enough of this depressing shit. Forgot about all that...