Im sorta new to any drugs what-so-ever, except muscle relaxers. I used to live in South Florida, where there was alot of things going on but nothing of vital interest to me. Then I moved to Central Florida... Alot of farms.. alot of cows.. wheres cows.. theres... yes...

Well, I made a few friends fast, threw just talking to people. I never fell in a group or anything like that. I had a friend that was Goth, or Punk, a few Rednecks (actually quite a few rednecks), some Ravers, etc.

I was invited out one night with a few of my redneck friends, a barn fire or something, a bunch of raised up trucks tearing up grass and mud. I sat by the fire and this girl Rose sits next to me. Well, we talk, got to know each other a little bit, and she asked if I do anything of drug sorts. I told her I had interests, but I never done much more than drink and pot. She invited me out to a pie search or what ever it was called. Well, we had a few mag lights, and some bags and all, and left from the fire and started searching. We actually had a good haul from what I can tell. But maybe they find more or less then that.

Everyone basically had a sanwhich baggy or 2 filled with mushrooms, and I was told how Im to dry mine and different ways I can have them, etc. Well, I dried them, and I left them alone for about a good week and a half.
I had a recent break up with my ex, and well, depressed, I was willing to try them (I didn't know about emotions and mushrooms). I just ate like 4-5 of the 7 of them I had (as I was told). It was about 7pm, sun was getting near to set. I was feeling nothing after the first 10 or so minutes, so I ate the last 2-3 of them.. they are pretty small.
I remember laying in the grass, watching the sun set. Then its night, The stars are out, (out in the middle of no-where, theres alot of them to see), I was just laying there, not moving. It was really cold for a Fall night.. It felt as if the grass was crawling over my skin, soft, damp blanket, that felt so good. The stars though, were so vivid, life like, as if they were ontop of me. I felt heavy in the stomache for a while, but I was more or less thinking about the half phased moon, or the stars, and making images with finger connecting the stars. I guess I feel asleep. I woke up, I think in the same spot of a few feet away, but nothing really changing. I felt happier, but that didn't last to long, later in the day, nagging, irritating lectures on how I should change this and that.

It was overall worth it. I think I did a small dosage, I don't know how much in weight or anything they were. I would love to do this again, but I'm going to wait for this upcoming Fall, (Spring is the best time for pickings I hear, but they're availible year round supposidly.)

PS> She's still my ex, and I hate her so much.


~tBo
Bonez87x Reviewed by Bonez87x on . My Mushroom Experience Im sorta new to any drugs what-so-ever, except muscle relaxers. I used to live in South Florida, where there was alot of things going on but nothing of vital interest to me. Then I moved to Central Florida... Alot of farms.. alot of cows.. wheres cows.. theres... yes... Well, I made a few friends fast, threw just talking to people. I never fell in a group or anything like that. I had a friend that was Goth, or Punk, a few Rednecks (actually quite a few rednecks), some Ravers, etc. I was Rating: 5