#thinking while high

idk, like i said i was super high and it made so much sense at the time.

Me working a double shift on two or three hours of sleep: “Regret.”

I wonder to what degree the shows and movies we watch are captivating as social interaction. You think about all the sitcom dramas or day soaps and it makes even more sense: usually flatter stories are just broad symbols of social data. Could a person learn most of their social skills through observed media? I think I might have been self-experimenting my whole life.

"And what do you wish for?" his voice asks. She bows her head and quietly responds " to feel as if i belong." Silence filling her body, noise filling her mind. Then suddenly she realizes- " damn im still here." Sometimes one can't stand themselves. Ah but how? When you realize your body is only temporary. Many want to harvest, very few want to plow. Again, we are all doomed. [ my mind is a blender of thoughts. ]