Anonymous2
The more you know
So far, I mostly liked it. I mean, I want people to be healthy and happy, and live long, but if it’s already there, let’s look at the bright side.
I can park. There are free parking places. What should I say?
People finally spend less than 30 minutes in my personal aura when I do a 35 minutes grocery shopping. Wow. For that one alone it was already worth having this virus.
I can drive. There is no traffic jam. Also, there is no place to visit as everything is closed but I could drive if I wanted.
The air is not polluted. The global warming almost turned back.
The food courier doesn’t need to see my face to be able to put the food I already paid on the mailbox. All great.
My girlfriend couldn’t visit me, and we will marry a bit later, but I’m introverted anyway. I’ll manage.
Then, I got the virus.
I thought I was okay. I’m without a fever. Except for one day, I could do usual things such as sterilizing PF jars. What could go wrong?
I didn’t feel to take mushrooms in the morning. Normally, I start every second day with a mushroom trip. With the virus, my body told me, let’s skip it.
"Okay. How about a pharma trip?", I thought.
"Maybe later?", my body said.
"Then let’s vape a bit of DMT!". Heureka!
But it crossed my mind that when I vape something, more often than not, it ends up in my lungs. The virus goes to the lungs too. No, they don’t deserve DMT. If they had a good trip, they wanted to stay. It’s a huge mistake to condition someone to something you don’t want them to do. "No trip in my lungs."
So, I just started my days with breakfast and work. And fuck, I gained weight!
The mushroom trips on every second day became part of my diet. I also don’t eat for half a day when I take pharma. But now, I eat every day.
I can’t look into the mirror. I would cry.
We have to stop it. Now.
I can park. There are free parking places. What should I say?
People finally spend less than 30 minutes in my personal aura when I do a 35 minutes grocery shopping. Wow. For that one alone it was already worth having this virus.
I can drive. There is no traffic jam. Also, there is no place to visit as everything is closed but I could drive if I wanted.
The air is not polluted. The global warming almost turned back.
The food courier doesn’t need to see my face to be able to put the food I already paid on the mailbox. All great.
My girlfriend couldn’t visit me, and we will marry a bit later, but I’m introverted anyway. I’ll manage.
Then, I got the virus.
I thought I was okay. I’m without a fever. Except for one day, I could do usual things such as sterilizing PF jars. What could go wrong?
I didn’t feel to take mushrooms in the morning. Normally, I start every second day with a mushroom trip. With the virus, my body told me, let’s skip it.
"Okay. How about a pharma trip?", I thought.
"Maybe later?", my body said.
"Then let’s vape a bit of DMT!". Heureka!
But it crossed my mind that when I vape something, more often than not, it ends up in my lungs. The virus goes to the lungs too. No, they don’t deserve DMT. If they had a good trip, they wanted to stay. It’s a huge mistake to condition someone to something you don’t want them to do. "No trip in my lungs."
So, I just started my days with breakfast and work. And fuck, I gained weight!
The mushroom trips on every second day became part of my diet. I also don’t eat for half a day when I take pharma. But now, I eat every day.
I can’t look into the mirror. I would cry.
We have to stop it. Now.