mahlye
Well-Known Member
I had a friend who had a friend and he gave me a pom juice glass filled with awesome looking bud and shrooms. He wanted me to sell the shrooms for him because him and his friend were too scared to try them. at first, I was nervous too. but then me and my best friend decided to take them at my house.
I ate maybe 5 caps and 4 stems and my friend had 5 caps and stems. then we drank orange juice because some shit with the toxins...idk. but we then just sat back and waited. but nothing happened for like 30 minutes. I was so mad, the only reaction I had was like random laughter. so I was pissed and said, "let's just smoke some of that ill bud in my basement." we went down and he sat on a couch that I have down there and I broke up on a ping pong table. when I went to pack the bowl, I looked down at my hand and it was memorizing. then I looked up at the couch and burst out laughing because the couch was so amazing looking. then I was tripping out and for the next couple of hours it felt like my basement was in space and I didn't want to open the door. we sat in my basement having crazy conversations and listened to like every beatle album and drew and wrote and read books. I just wanted to learn. then we smoked and everything went down hill. then everytime I smoked after wards, for maybe three months, I freaked out...like I would think I had cancer or something.
anyway how do I grow these things
I ate maybe 5 caps and 4 stems and my friend had 5 caps and stems. then we drank orange juice because some shit with the toxins...idk. but we then just sat back and waited. but nothing happened for like 30 minutes. I was so mad, the only reaction I had was like random laughter. so I was pissed and said, "let's just smoke some of that ill bud in my basement." we went down and he sat on a couch that I have down there and I broke up on a ping pong table. when I went to pack the bowl, I looked down at my hand and it was memorizing. then I looked up at the couch and burst out laughing because the couch was so amazing looking. then I was tripping out and for the next couple of hours it felt like my basement was in space and I didn't want to open the door. we sat in my basement having crazy conversations and listened to like every beatle album and drew and wrote and read books. I just wanted to learn. then we smoked and everything went down hill. then everytime I smoked after wards, for maybe three months, I freaked out...like I would think I had cancer or something.
anyway how do I grow these things