I am immune to mind control/wipes.
See, my thought process is just a bunch of random
**** floating around and coming and going so the wiping wave is soon shoved into a deep recess never to be heard from again.
In related news, Today in math clas I thought up the most epic guitar riffs for a song. Unfortunately, I have no clue how to write music, and the riffs were soon forgotten, never to be heard again. =(