I'm trying to decide on my album artwork for the music I'm about to release. My girlfriend suggests I superimpose a picture of pop star Boy George over my face. I try it on the computer and find it hilarious. I decide on decreasing the opacity on George's face so both our faces merge together to even funnier effect. I'm then lying motionless in my bed while a long haired man wearing white stands over the bed looking at me. I give him thumbs up to let him know that, despite how it seems, I'm aware the situation isn't meant to be menacing or malicious.