As I looked at Kyle draped in green, purple and yellow necklaces, he was like some bizarre apparition, a grotesque, glittering entity from another world. I felt like I was watching him from afar, through a tear in the space-time continuum. He had become a garish demon with an insatiable hunger for attention. I imagined he had a pointed tail that extended from the bottom of his spine and that his feet had turned into hooves. He looked satanic as he leered at me with yellowed goat teeth.
