Probably not. My guess is that you would consider that voice just as unfamiliar as the voice of some Rando you’ve never met before.

Yeah, the reverse would be super freaky. However, arranging circumstances like that would be very hard. Like, how do you prevent yourself from hearing your own speech for an extended period of time? Either way, that would be quite an experience once you switch back to normal and you can hear yourself normally again.

How long did it take to get used to hearing your real voice?

It’s unfamiliar, that’s all.
Normally, you don’t hear what your voice really sounds like. You hear a distorted version because your mouth and your ears are connected to the same body. When you get used to the distorted version, you begin to consider it normal. When you hear the real one for the first time, it sounds unfamiliar.

If I need to buy new curtains, I’m ok with asking an artist which color to choose. However, when switching to a newer car, I think should ask a car mechanic instead.

The batphone doesn’t take photos.

Problem solved.

Yeah, but that requires iron, redstone and slime.

Step 4. Build a massive underground structure with tunnels, caves, catacombs, lava, angry spiders and secret doors.

And there you go! Lasagna is now officially a tomato cake.

Yum. Raw salmon toast! 😋

Step 2. Hide the money

And then there are those secret doors where you pull a lever and the wall opens up on its own. What kind of mechanism would be reliable after all these years?

Well the pyramids at Giza were said to be cursed. Turns out, it was just gross occupational safety violations, but the effect was largely the same. If you breathe a thousand year old pathogens, you’re going to get sick.

Plot twist: tomato is a berry. 😱

LOL yeah. Just like all the other days. Copy and paste. If you remember one, you remember them all.

Not only is that deeply cursed, it also exists.

Getting closer. What if you think of pasta as type of unleavened bread. It’s made of wheat flour after all.

Can confirm.
I can’t trust my memory. The big picture is distorted and the details are gone. Who knows what happened two weeks ago, let alone months ago.

However random little things are stuck in my memory, but that’s because my mind cherry picked them. Nobody else paid attention to the events I considered worth remembering, while I ignored everything other people found interesting. Even when I feel like I remember what happened, who knows how accurate that really is.

Then there’s the internet posts. Who knows how honestly they were written.

Keep on going. Eventually you’ll prove that lasagna is a sandwich.

I’ve already paid so much money. How many people am I allowed to hit now? I still haven’t hit anyone, so I feel like I’m missing out.