I just had my first trip today with shrooms. It was the most profound experience of my life. Everything I've ever thought about life was... I don't even know.
I got them from some stoner friends, the only place I could find it. I took 2g because I wanted a solid first trip. I have a background in deep meditation, so I entered a meditative state of mind and watched everything come to life. Everything was moving and alive. Everything was rainbow: I saw vibrating waves, a bunch of little hands holding each other or making peace hand signs, a dancing robot, and Finn the Human from Adventure Time, I kid you not. Everything was connected and moving together in so many ways.
I came home and I fixed my life. I hugged my dog, and I talked to everyone I had hurt in any way. I've heard a lot of thoughts and felt a lot of things about our connection to the world. Watching it move with me somehow let me see it.
I was with people who I thought were friends, and one of them stole my weed. How? I can't even imagine how anyone could do that after experiencing what I just experienced. I just don't even know what to think of it. I can't stop thinking: why would this be illegal, who made it illegal, is it the same people who do this, and what should we do about it?
I might be away for a bit as I think about this.
I got them from some stoner friends, the only place I could find it. I took 2g because I wanted a solid first trip. I have a background in deep meditation, so I entered a meditative state of mind and watched everything come to life. Everything was moving and alive. Everything was rainbow: I saw vibrating waves, a bunch of little hands holding each other or making peace hand signs, a dancing robot, and Finn the Human from Adventure Time, I kid you not. Everything was connected and moving together in so many ways.
I came home and I fixed my life. I hugged my dog, and I talked to everyone I had hurt in any way. I've heard a lot of thoughts and felt a lot of things about our connection to the world. Watching it move with me somehow let me see it.
I was with people who I thought were friends, and one of them stole my weed. How? I can't even imagine how anyone could do that after experiencing what I just experienced. I just don't even know what to think of it. I can't stop thinking: why would this be illegal, who made it illegal, is it the same people who do this, and what should we do about it?
I might be away for a bit as I think about this.
very inspiring!