the night was going well, i was with good company, it only seemed right to top it off with some shrooms.
the night was going well, i was with good company, it only seemed right to top it off with some shrooms. i had never had anything above a level 3 expierience, so i branched out and took an extra gram. it was not the smartest chioce i have ever made but with some zebra cakes noting can be too bad, well any hostess product for that matter. it was going well, bob marley sounded especially exceptional, the ty-dyed sheets had been really nice touch and when my ex-boyfriend, who i still would like to screw, pops out of the wall wearing nothing but a pair of scooby doo socks, i was always partial to those socks, it couldnt be anything but and orgasmic expierience. i dont remember too much after that but no one really did we must have all dosed off when we were coming down bc the next time i saw the clock it was 1:36 in the afternoon. the weirdest thing tha i do remember about the night was that i had taken a hot air balloon ride over 456 bc rome...strange