
10/16/2025
The iguana tried “self-healing” last night. Lit twelve candles. Aligned his chakras with a laser pointer and repeated affirmations until the ficus joined in.
Then he realized… maybe healing isn’t something you do, it’s what happens after you stop pretending you’re fine.
So he put down the sage, grabbed a blanket, and booked a massage.
Sometimes enlightenment smells like lavender and regret.
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