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I wake up to the smell of mycelium and it hits me I've always loved that smell. As far back as this old soul can remember I have been awed by nature it's beauty and it's complexity. I have had mushrooms in my heart even as a child, picking all that were birthed in my yard including skinkhorns, my mom hated that and always let me know in not to uncertain terms, but I continued unrulenting as obsessed as I was. As a child growing up I came to realize my heart was in the rain forests and the draw has been to say the least unending. I meet my soulmate in highschool, we were to shy be become lovers so we settled for friends. Her heart too followed mine, she was perfect in my eyes and soul her name was dakotarae, she was perfect as perfect as nature had to offer. We never became lovers and I thought we were real friends but turns out I was only needed and not truely loved So for those of you who think ya know ya don't not really, shit happens and shrooms love it that we can be sure of Like all in nature it is a cycle of life and decomposition, without hopes and dreams life is only but an existence which brings me to my end slowly and as casual as can be I am ready.
"We all have priorities. I used a closet once setup a nice little lab trouble was all the shit that was in there ended up in the bedroom that pissed off the GF then I ended up dumping her as she was getting in the way of my sterile culture technique! Ya I got priorities too!!!"
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