Day 2 of twitter being dead:
I awake from my slumber to face the rising sun.
My skin is clear and my body is light as a feather. I can fly now, used to be only 2 seconds, now it’s 200.
Without a dopamine doom scroll, my adhd meds are working as intended. I wrote 50 novels within my mind in the past 5 minutes.
I literally don’t know what’s happening in the world because I don’t read the news, no problem, I will get my news through earth-contact knowledge based osmosis.
I just astral projected into my favorite video game, I high five Kim Kitsuragi and dance the afternoon away with Harry Dubois.
This is what a Sunday is now and I couldn’t be happier 🤩
This is me now btw^









