I have done mushrooms on several occasions but i have to say that last night was the crazyiest most fucked up experience of my shrooming career. It started at about 10:00 when I ate a pretty good sized eighth of cubensies and smoked a fat bowl. Afterwards i went to take a shower and prepare for the swirls of colors that awaited me. By 11:00 i was frying and i was drawing a somewhat cool picture and listening to a CD i put together of good frying music.
After listening to music and drawing and watching my room melt around me in a swirl of colors for a couple of hours I decided to try to write as fast as i could about nothing in particular and i came up with the most fucked up scribbling of utter nonsense that slowly got quite philosophical, " in an confusing shroomed out way."
My scribbling spanned across 2 sheets of large paper and due to my horrible handwriting are mostly un-readable but I can recap and try to type back to you most of what I wrote down last night.
you just have to be able to know when you are yourself but sometimes words dont matter when universes
the edge of this paper?
is it the edge of the universe?
when will it all come crashing down?
if any one ever reads this whole thing they will know what
the key is
the key to the universe
I am god?
how is god?
will he hear me?
where is god?
what is god?
the key is god?
Hehehe well that was for the most part what i had scribbled across the first page of my shroomed out message from god thingy I typed it all down exactly as i wrote it.
Here is a tip to people that want to get the most out of their shrooming experiences- write allot of shit down -
if any one likes what I wrote send me an email at
I have like two more pages of nonsense if any one is interested, the second page is very philosophical and quite amusing. well I hope you enjoyed my story. I may be posting many more.