types of dissociation:
- existing but a little to the left
- am i crossing my eyes or is everything just blurry?
- clipped right thru the floorboards
- what the fuck is a “body”
- i have too many bodies at once and they’re trying to start a fight club. how many arms are humans supposed to have again?
- floam
- sounds fake but ok
- pick two: harsh noise, dial up tone, cantina theme [10 hour version]
- 360 no scope
- the atmosphere is lighting me on fire very, very slowly.
- someone: “wow! you handled that stressful situation so well! so cool and competent!” me, unaware that anything happened: “i what now”
- *forgets to breathe for 5 hours*
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- god used console commands to disable me but im still here what the fuck thats not fair
- a drawn out, slowed, warped scream as my only thought for hours
- is the Void™ trying to talk to me again is or is that just tinnitus
- someone: “yo im talking to you” me: *dialup tone for a brain for the last 4 hours*
- im eating food now and i have no idea where it came from did i make this also where am i
- social overload with one friend and their friends (i.e. strangers) = me astral projecting into the clouds and being relatively unresponsive
- why does it feel like im wrapped in tinfoil and styrofoam who thought this was a good idea
- i had that in my hands 2 seconds ago but now im looking at the clock its been 20 minutes i have no idea where that went and i have to leave
- Bethesda programmed me
- One Night at Murlaco’s on repeat
- How am I moving forward I don’t have feet
- every time I want to buy wine it’s sunday and I live in The South (a.k.a. HOW IS IT ALWAYS SUNDAY?!)
- existing but a little to the back and also slightly up
- helium brain
- everything is zoomed in slightly and kinda bright and also warped
- everything is Bent
- someone else’s cramps are happening in my general vicinity
- uuuuuuuuuuuuuh
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