Off topic but, along the same lines. I saw a guy walk up to the pharmacy, anxious with a napkin over his face...presumable a masker who forgot his mask. I stared him dead in the eyes and slowly shook my head. He promptly broke eye contact. We are truly living in two parallel realities. I wanted to call him a fucking moron but left it at a stare.
I noticed it a long time ago. I mean with certain people, it's like they are in a different dimension or something. Like there's different air around them, or a different vibration or something. Like you can see them, but they're not really there. You'd need a walkie talkie to contact where they are.
ive been feeling that way this past week. see the rare mask people and it feels like im looking through a fog. kinda like a dimension split is going on, it's weird twilight zone vibes.
i see a guy wearing a dress I'm calling him a fuckin faggot
Off topic but, along the same lines. I saw a guy walk up to the pharmacy, anxious with a napkin over his face...presumable a masker who forgot his mask. I stared him dead in the eyes and slowly shook my head. He promptly broke eye contact. We are truly living in two parallel realities. I wanted to call him a fucking moron but left it at a stare.
I noticed it a long time ago. I mean with certain people, it's like they are in a different dimension or something. Like there's different air around them, or a different vibration or something. Like you can see them, but they're not really there. You'd need a walkie talkie to contact where they are.
ive been feeling that way this past week. see the rare mask people and it feels like im looking through a fog. kinda like a dimension split is going on, it's weird twilight zone vibes.