I wish I could talk to trees. Then I could be friends with them. Of course it sucks for the tree if we don’t get along. What if the tree in my backyard is a nigger lover?
I wish I could talk to trees. Then I could be friends with them. Of course it sucks for the tree if we don’t get along. What if the tree in my backyard is a nigger lover?
I was eating mushrooms in the desert years ago and as I was observing all the feces form on the rocks, when two mesquite trees invited me to a conversation. I politely denied because it was way too much and way too weird for me at the time. All the WwaWwahWwa and the ZzaZzaNniNninini in the buzzing air. It was overwhelming.
I swear to god that really happened or at least I thought that was happening...shrooms.
I was eating mushrooms in the desert years ago and as I was observing all the feces form on the rocks, when two mesquite trees invited me to a conversation. I politely denied because it was way too much and way too weird for me at the time. All the WwaWwahWwa and the ZzaZzaNniNninini in the buzzing air. It was overwhelming.
I swear to god that really happened or at least I thought that was happening...shrooms.
You should have talked with them. Psychedelics are funny like that. You know you’re doing something stupid but you gotta go through with it cause it feels right
You should have talked with them. Psychedelics are funny like that. You know you’re doing something stupid but you gotta go through with it cause it feels right
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