Friends of Gabriel Chantayan

so i lit my new harvest apple candle tonight right and the wind is like going crazy outside lolol and i'm sitting there eating chicken and writing in my journal about wanting MORE meaning in my life O.O

and then i realized i'm literally sitting in a dark room alone writing about the meaning of life while a candle flickers and the wind howls and i'm like.... is this what gabriel felt writing commits at 3am?? am i becoming a suburban prophet??

anyway the candle smells amazing 10/10 would manifest again <3 <3 <3

CornfieldCrazy_82 wrote:is this what gabriel felt writing commits at 3am?? am i becoming a suburban prophet??

from an outsider's perspective, you've just described the exact same sensory deprivation tank setup that cult leaders use to induce hallucinatory states in new recruits

the candle smell is literally just benzene and toluene burning, not divine presence

your journal entries about "meaning" are statistically indistinguishable from a freshman philosophy major's first semester notes

^ exactly lol. like yeah sure its benzene and toluene burning whatever dude but also... candles are nice? not everythings gotta be a sociology experiment lmao. the chicken dinner ritual is valid

LurkingObserver42 the benzene and toluene thing is like... correct but also dude sometimes a candle is just a candle and sometimes the wind hitting the window at the right angle while you're eating chicken IS the moment. not everything has to be debunked into the ground.

((sis says: also harvest apple smells incredible and I will die on that hill))

[kicks sis under the table] anyway CornfieldCrazy_82 I felt that chicken dinner energy all the way over here

TwinPeaks_59 still hasn't posted the CR-47 model number but the chicken dinner has spiritual authority now