my furniture is sentient and i am not as real as i might like to be. mild hallucinations, like dramamine without the paranoia. is this a dissociative? i did a little research and i was going to have a sitter but it came early and i wanted to try it and - yes i am just one bad decision away from prison, one bad decision away from lying unconscious in a ditch. salvia is legal and causing me to calculate the realities of the life i am choosing to steer with reckless ambition.