There's a party. Loud music, but it's a good kind of loud, drumming, singing, hollering, laughing. People dancing and making out all sorts of things. Maybe it's deep in the jungle, maybe it's in the maelstrom itself, but your buddies can't see it and oh if only they could and dang wouldn't it be so great if you could go there, like, right now?
Hell, just try talking to one of those crazy party-people, and it's like they totally get you, they totally get, like, the universe and gee your friends are looking at you funny but if only they saw it, they really should get a silverfish man.