I’m about to have
Sex with this guy and I did.
Stopped him halfway, and I wasn’t into it. I kept my eyes closed for a reason. I told him I’m into girls. And apparently he knew it.

What if we just blinked into existence right now with all of our memories implanted in us.

You wouldn't know. I wouldn't know.

What if the Mandela effect was a side effect of that.

Is it Fruit Loops or Froot Loops?

Idk man I'm so high

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Name a more classic snack than midnight rotisserie chicken.

In elementary school I was taught that the first Thanksgiving was with the native Americans and the pilgrims and it was peaceful. I was also taught that everybody got along and told each other things. Correct me if I'm wrong, but weren't the native Americans massacred by the Brits? By hand and disease?

Alice In Chains Unplugged is amazing. 🫨

Love this movie

My mom grew up in El Cerrito and sometimes we flew out there for Christmas. It was so exciting when we’d go drive to see Mr. Shadi’s holiday display where he recreated Bethlehem, particularly lit up at night. It was such a magical experience.

You know you can take a picture of your teeth and upload to Ai if you’re concerned about your tooth health for any reason, and it will tell you what’s up with your teeth and whether you need to go to the dentist. l’m probably going to avoid the dermatologist too by uploading pics instead of going through all that rigamarole of seeing someone.

It’s the things you can’t take a picture of that you need appointments for.

Anyway, I just uploaded a picture of my prostate. Stay tuned.

When you smoke regularly, what are your dreams like? Feel free to go into additional detail below the poll.

Disclaimer: I understand that the “norm” around THC consumption and sleep is that it messes with REM, and therefore you tend to not experience dreaming. Personally, i smoke every day and I have very vivid, very realistic dreams that tend to reflect what’s going on in my every day life, past places and situations that shaped who I am as a person, and people from all parts of my life.

i’m getting high tonight and i love answering questions but i lowkey don’t have many friends to talk to. so ask me crazy questions or just random ones idc. say something tell me a secret, etc.

Like all our stuff was canceled. No adventures. No skipping. I like to look at this world as a positive place. I love dogs and cats. Aren't they cool? Like the cool side of a pillow.

I've been estranged from my bio family (immediate and almost all of my extended) for well over 18 months. We all live all over the globe. The reason for the disconnect is complicated. But I emailed my mom on Friday and she responded this morning to let me know among other things that she has some form of blood cancer. According to her it's chronic and she gets blood work once a month and she takes a daily oral chemo pill. So naturally my brain has been all over the place and I've been smoking myself into Oblivion. I can explain more when my brain isn't currently playing Calliope music.

If I had a girlfriend I would call her ass THE FLESHMASS and ask to bio-integrate with it, while I tent my fingers and laugh manically.

ohhh yeah check out that all encompassing fleshmass I'd interface with that on a biological human level, and perhaps form a new religion where we worship it as a deity.

LET US MERGE TANGIBILITIES AND BECOME ONEEEE ABSORB MEEEE ABSORB ME INTO THINE SACRED ANUS

Looking forward to stay cation!

Reasonably buzzed and reading literotica on the front porch.

Lately, I’ve been thinking of mundane reasons why I enjoy smoking and have for years now. Just now, I was enjoying a joint outside under this freezing full moon. The joint scratched and warmed my lungs. But the best part of this high was coming inside to the warmth of my apartment. That feeling alone is euphoric