I think it’s a healthy thing to do to admit when your wrong as it places importance on truth rather than self image.
Some examples:
I thought pay-per-view was paper-view because you had to fill out a form to watch it.
This morning I insisted there was a noise outside to my partner and it was in fact the refrigerant in the fridge gurgling.
I thought the cat wanted to be pet— it did not.
I…
…oh God…
…assumed some salvia divinorum extract (20x
fuck) was weak, as I had vaped it, with minimal effect. I was instructed to use a torch lighter to properly get it to temperature. I predicted a moderate boost in strength.…
Alright, here’s a rhetorical question. Have you ever closed a door multiple times without opening it? I have. I also saw 3D space below 3D space, and multiple time points at once.
My room mates said I was banging on things loudly.
Oops.
Anyways, I’d 100% do it again. I was scared out of my mind, and thought I was sober at that (you literally can’t imagine), but it was absolute comedy gold in retrospect. I also kind of went in blind. That’s what I get for being negligent–a good memory.
I now smoke plain leaf bowls pretty regularly.
I am an unethically resilient force to be reckoned with and I didn’t ask for this. I’m not complaining, though. I love the funny chaos leaf.
I also used to be an orange man endorser. Ew.
A link to my salvia post. It’s missing details. I had a bit of amnesia.
It got me, even after I knew how strong it was. It still got me.
OP: I AM THE LIZARD QUEEN!