Okay this is just some fishy shit that's all, and well, nothing at all of the sort happened that I could ever prove or would ever publicly speak of, but man somebody(s) been lacing my world up so hard with so many things I at one point concluded that that just started manufacturing envelopes with that shit in em, but it's just a strange world, like this post pops up on reddit after I went pretty seriously AWOL in real life, and also other coincidings, I haven't been on /r/stims in months, feel suddenly very strongly like it's the obv right decision to get on /r/stims, like I was feeling rather dumbfounded by the fewness and the farbetweeness of my social interactions, I get on, people looking for me on here 4 days ago, people looking for me in real life 4 days ago, all adds up to a seemingly rational conclusion that the people on /r/stims is the same people in life. But 94% of that is all speculatory and there's like 500 more details I've probably forgotten about, but nah I sadly have received no love letters, nor have the non-love-letters contained much LSD. There's absolutely weird stuff happening on an untra-frequent basis, I think I'ma wander back into the world, the real one, fuck a pumpkin or something who knows