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this is mostly just for me:
i ate half the bag of mushrooms during the Schwags break. they tasted dry, like hay; i choked them down and swallowed with gatorade. there is an awakening that happens whenever i trip, before the visuals and altered mind state, you just become so much more aware of everything. i was starting to get jittery. my jaw sounded like i was naked in the arctic. the Schwag came back on and so did all the imagery, the girls with the lighted hoola hoops, the most amazing and beautiful fire dancer i've ever seen. after taking it all in for what felt like hours, i felt like i was ready to move on. my legs were jello. i grabbed his hand and we stumbled along the rock path like drunken babies trying to walk for the first time. everything was hilarious, and everything was beautiful. we got lost, and sat in front of the fire, and watched all the molten and cracking everything just seem like the most amazing thing you could ever witness. we got lost again, in the woods, walking past camp sites falling out of our heads, trying to remember if we could place this and that and a red beatle. i got a blister on foot. i started to get anxious. then we got back to my car, made a pod, chain smoked and watched people walk by and call out for drugs. fleetwood mac is amazing.
i ate half the bag of mushrooms during the Schwags break. they tasted dry, like hay; i choked them down and swallowed with gatorade. there is an awakening that happens whenever i trip, before the visuals and altered mind state, you just become so much more aware of everything. i was starting to get jittery. my jaw sounded like i was naked in the arctic. the Schwag came back on and so did all the imagery, the girls with the lighted hoola hoops, the most amazing and beautiful fire dancer i've ever seen. after taking it all in for what felt like hours, i felt like i was ready to move on. my legs were jello. i grabbed his hand and we stumbled along the rock path like drunken babies trying to walk for the first time. everything was hilarious, and everything was beautiful. we got lost, and sat in front of the fire, and watched all the molten and cracking everything just seem like the most amazing thing you could ever witness. we got lost again, in the woods, walking past camp sites falling out of our heads, trying to remember if we could place this and that and a red beatle. i got a blister on foot. i started to get anxious. then we got back to my car, made a pod, chain smoked and watched people walk by and call out for drugs. fleetwood mac is amazing.