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8/1/2025, 12:02:56 AM
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So I decided a few months ago to grow my own mushrooms, I followed the shoebox tek method and grew golden teachers. I had two trips which I will detail.
1. The first trip I took three mushrooms, cap and stem, sliced them in through them on pizza. Ate them while I was watching 1776 the musical (love that film) And became very emotionally involved by the end of it. Naturally, the mushrooms elevated my emotional state, and I felt as though I could understand more than what I could visually perceive. After the film my sat in my backyard and stared at the stars for awhile, marveling at the universe. I messaged my mom and told her that I loved her, and that I had a new appreciation for life. It was 3:00 in the morning when I messaged her, so she had figured that I was on drugs and started going off about how I was throwing my life away. Weird Juxtaposition considering I felt as though I was feeling a revelation that life isn't all miserable, while being told that I'm throwing my life away. By the end of the trip, about 7:00 in the morning, I felt very happy with life. I didn't judge my mom. I somehow knew that she wasn't meant to understand. To be clear, I don't do drugs. The last time I had mushrooms prior to this was 2 years ago, and the mushrooms helped push me to throw away All the rest of the mushrooms I grew, and all of my marijuana paraphernalia so that I could not be so deeply attached to anything that would trap my energies. Felt very good man
So I decided a few months ago to grow my own mushrooms, I followed the shoebox tek method and grew golden teachers. I had two trips which I will detail.
1. The first trip I took three mushrooms, cap and stem, sliced them in through them on pizza. Ate them while I was watching 1776 the musical (love that film) And became very emotionally involved by the end of it. Naturally, the mushrooms elevated my emotional state, and I felt as though I could understand more than what I could visually perceive. After the film my sat in my backyard and stared at the stars for awhile, marveling at the universe. I messaged my mom and told her that I loved her, and that I had a new appreciation for life. It was 3:00 in the morning when I messaged her, so she had figured that I was on drugs and started going off about how I was throwing my life away. Weird Juxtaposition considering I felt as though I was feeling a revelation that life isn't all miserable, while being told that I'm throwing my life away. By the end of the trip, about 7:00 in the morning, I felt very happy with life. I didn't judge my mom. I somehow knew that she wasn't meant to understand. To be clear, I don't do drugs. The last time I had mushrooms prior to this was 2 years ago, and the mushrooms helped push me to throw away All the rest of the mushrooms I grew, and all of my marijuana paraphernalia so that I could not be so deeply attached to anything that would trap my energies. Felt very good man
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