Ha! Too true dat, Bulby. I had a conversation lasting a full 72 hours with the fella in the corner. Sneaky sod never showed his face but held up his end of the discussion most effectively. Part of me knew perfectly well that the corner of me room probably hadn't actually become both sentient and malicious but most of me knew it had. I recall it got especially pissed off and rowdy when I said it probably looked like a spotty junior manager in an oversized C&A suit.
Only real visual hallucinations I get are kinda liquid rippling patterns on most surfaces which are rather pleasant and non-threatening. One exception I recall vividly was when stars started turning into giant space invaders and then proceeded to dive bomb me. Was quite fun to be honest :D
Only real visual hallucinations I get are kinda liquid rippling patterns on most surfaces which are rather pleasant and non-threatening. One exception I recall vividly was when stars started turning into giant space invaders and then proceeded to dive bomb me. Was quite fun to be honest :D
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