My name is Joe, I'm 18 years old, and I absolutely love shrooms.
My name is Joe, I'm 18 years old, and I absolutely love shrooms. I completely remember my first time shrooming and I would love to you all about it. See, I've wanted to do shrooms ever since I heard about them. The funny thing about that is I heard about them when I was 8 years old. My dad was a dare officer and would practice his speeches to my brother and I; so naturally I was an early learner. The first time I shroomed I was 16 and with my brother on his college campus. One thing you have to understand is that this college was a private university with strong Christian ideals...he he. Anyway, we started out in his dorm, ate a few and went outside. Since this was both of our first times we had a more experienced fried trip sit for us. We let them kick in and he took us for a walk around the campus. We finally ended up underneath this weeping willow. By this time I was feeling a bit like a big bowl of water, at least that's the best way to describe it. The best part about the whole trip is that this guy who was trip sitting for us was a very accomplished at playing the violin, and on top of that it was right around Midsummer so thousands of fireflys were gather in, around, and underneath the willow. For what seemed and eternity I experienced a full body bliss. One of the greatest sensations I experienced was the hallucination that I was in ferry world with all these firefly, but I felt connected somehow with my surrounding. That's my experience and I would suggest a weeping willow any time of the year in any weather if you want to maximize your trip