I’m so high I thought I was experiencing formication. That’s the sensation that insects are on or even inside your body. Kind of a horrifying thing to imagine. I experienced an imaginary experience of it, I guess? I am seeing some random things move in the corner of my vision, splotches of color on wood grains and the wallpaper that didn’t appear so pronounced before.
I can’t drink but I have this comical colostomy bag of wine. It’s like a wineskin for the nano-diamond-cyberpunk era