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6/29/2025, 12:51:26 AM
Literally
>Zero evidence
>Zero photographs, videos - anything - in a. Age when there is a microphone, a 4k camera, a gps, and a tape recorder in every pocket
This shit is so tiresome and stupid - you wish it was really happening. I wish it was - because it's infinitely more interesting and honestly hopeful than the bleak reality we face.
>Zero evidence
>Zero photographs, videos - anything - in a. Age when there is a microphone, a 4k camera, a gps, and a tape recorder in every pocket
This shit is so tiresome and stupid - you wish it was really happening. I wish it was - because it's infinitely more interesting and honestly hopeful than the bleak reality we face.
6/28/2025, 8:33:20 PM
Lifetime Roman Catholic. Very, very big on shrooms before this. Now I'm quite the opposite.
A little bit of backstory. I had bought a bag of shrooms off the darknet for ~2,000$ the month before, and I spent most of the night periodically microdosing on and off while watching /h/entai.
That's when I decided to take the entire thing. Yes, the entirety of what was left of the bag.
That's when shit started getting fucked up.
My fucking head, nuts, and stomach all started to ache horribly, it felt like I was gonna throw up.
Then, I thought I smelled a fire start in the other room. My lungs were filled with this ashy smell and I couldn't get it out for the life of me. That was when I started seeing this blinding light in my vision.
"Satan disguises himself as an angel of light." They say.
It sure was fucking bright. It felt like I was staring into the fucking sun with my eyelids wide open.
I started hearing voices.
"Come to me."
"Submit to me."
"Your mind is mine."
I ran out of the house at 1:00 AM, and I was later found by a police officer on patrol that morning. He said I was covered in vomit and there were multiple slits on my legs.
Fuck that. I'm never going back to shrooms. It's been a year, and I'm pretty sure I won't be having any urges to relapse any time soon.
Anyways, now I pray the Rosary daily, and you should too. Satan is real, and he is powerful.
TL;DR: Satan is real. He comes to you through shrooms. Christ is King.
A little bit of backstory. I had bought a bag of shrooms off the darknet for ~2,000$ the month before, and I spent most of the night periodically microdosing on and off while watching /h/entai.
That's when I decided to take the entire thing. Yes, the entirety of what was left of the bag.
That's when shit started getting fucked up.
My fucking head, nuts, and stomach all started to ache horribly, it felt like I was gonna throw up.
Then, I thought I smelled a fire start in the other room. My lungs were filled with this ashy smell and I couldn't get it out for the life of me. That was when I started seeing this blinding light in my vision.
"Satan disguises himself as an angel of light." They say.
It sure was fucking bright. It felt like I was staring into the fucking sun with my eyelids wide open.
I started hearing voices.
"Come to me."
"Submit to me."
"Your mind is mine."
I ran out of the house at 1:00 AM, and I was later found by a police officer on patrol that morning. He said I was covered in vomit and there were multiple slits on my legs.
Fuck that. I'm never going back to shrooms. It's been a year, and I'm pretty sure I won't be having any urges to relapse any time soon.
Anyways, now I pray the Rosary daily, and you should too. Satan is real, and he is powerful.
TL;DR: Satan is real. He comes to you through shrooms. Christ is King.
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