One part, I hurt my leg or something and it got scaley, so the scab parts were seperated into a sort of alligator leather pattern. They'd move when touched to and pulsate.
Then I was in Europe and just happened to run across Ben with long hair still and Marianne. We all ate canned beans since that was the only food that people eat over there, and each bean had a letter on it which spelled an address. It got jumbled when I ate though. After I wanted to stay out all night, but my Dad wouldn't let me.