i went to a place called "Sunshine Daydreams" farm about three weeks ago. It's a huge farm on top of the appalachian mountains of west virginia where they throw music festivals and everyone gets high as shit. I went with a few buddies and got sooooo smacked on the way. as soon as we lit up the blunt my navigator didn't tell me about exit 68... so we ended up in pennsylvania. That kinda killed the buzz but you know.

We eventually made it to the festival and it was dark when we got there. let me tell you something folks,.... when you arrive at the top of a mountain and take a few hits of acid you don't sleep. so the next morning, right before the sun came up and as my acid trip was almost gone, I ate an 8th of shrooms.

then the sun came up and oh man, I had no clue of my surroundings the whole night before but now i could see the crazy enironment I was in. Rolling mountains in every direction rising up above me. It seemed that we were in a sort of valley so the mountains were surrounding us. Everything around me looked like a fake studio set or something. The mushrooms were hitting me pretty hard too. What an experience.