How strange it is to be anything at all.
Sometimes I really tweak myself out when I sit and think about reality/the perception of reality. And my brain hurts because I basically live in my head and I need a break from it. I’m very paranoid about being careful what I wish for but if I could be a vegetable for just like 5 hours, I would. That’s it, though. Only 5 hours. Don’t get any ideas, God!
I’m seriously tripping.