**** it, did you just light your hookah? I was hoping to have a cozy chat about the world of the Red Queen Not the Mary Jane land you think to lead me into where you live out your lust-filled dreams, I was hoping for a little bit of tea and gossip, just as we used to when we were younger and unknown I don't want to sit on the wet grass while you boast about your brain size --Or other measurements-- the talk always ends up with you under the mushroom, giggling like a hyena, and me just standing there, tapping my slippered foot in disgust.
There is nothing ruder than a friend getting high while you're in the middle of a pleasant chat about nothing!
They come to claim the carcasses whispering sweetly underground tentacles returning energy back to the earth ******* and spitting pumping their wisdom into the dirt
Swaying slowly craning their heads towards the sun These humble creatures in clusters dot the wooded bog their work mostly undetected to human eyes speaking in ancient languages and casting spells carefully tending the land, keeping the peace
mushroom mediums between the living and the dead pulsing with fungal renewal holding the power of natures neural network a vast information of knowledge unknown
The curtain of Oz has been lifted! The shadow pulls strings perfectly supreme! Free will is dead and so are the Gods! Arise! Arise! Raise cries for the paupers demise! Liberty and livelihood are crucified! Even the Age of Eden was forsaken in the name of sacred inebriation! To the streets! To the streets! Do not cease the effigies for peace! From the ground to the mouth, through the heart to the brain let us give birth to the soul of the Earth let the age of lost wisdom reign again
A good friend of mine lost his job because he self medicated with mushrooms to cure his suicidal tendencies after all else failed after years of practice. this is just small thoughts I had to write to vent, feel free to have civil discussion