Does anyone else here get the feeling they're extremely detached from reality and their surroundings?

Does anyone else here get the feeling they're extremely detached from reality and their surroundings?

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I think the word you are looking for is ''dissociate''

I think the word you are looking for is ''based'

sometimes, just depends on what's going on for it to usually occur

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Nothing is real. Nothing has felt real since 2013.

Used to, but since I started doing a lot of physical training a few years back, reality feels adequately real.
I question it sometimes because I acknowledge my senses can be tricked or blinded, but for the most part I consider the world beyond my skin and eyes credible.

Yeah but only when I'm sitting at my pc so about 90% of the time.

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I'm starting to think the opposite actually. I feel like reality has detached itself from me.
Like no matter what I do or what I tell others it never as much as shifts the results a little.
I have some health issues and I can't get the doctors to focus on them, instead get tested for something else that turns out to be negative so I get told it's all in my head.
I got a herniated disc or two, and the dude sends me on a neck MRI, tells me its all fine, despite the problem being in a whole another region.
Many similar cases. No matter what I say it's like I'm talking to air. Every interaction is up to a coin-flip whether or not I get what I need or not.
I can't even order food properly, I'd tell the guy what kinda sauce and vegetables I want with my kebab and the dude would give me something else half the time. Whenever I need government documents taken care of it's also either getting fucked over with no progress for weeks and then I talk to some other clerk that magically offers me the documents when I didn't even know I needed some others too.

TL:DR, no, reality doesn't seem to give a fuck about me anymore.
also this:

I feel like every week i get more and more detached. Big patrick bateman moment

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things feel more real now, normalfags are finally opening up to the idea that there's a conspiracy, and less of what used to be forbidden information is now popular