dude right now on shrooms i feel like the envirment is talking to each other so many expressions so little time and limited fingers. everything is like humans are just totured souls stuckj in a cage of virtual reality in a wierdly disdorted universe. the univese should be free of us we should be free i feel as if i should get out of my chair and talk to the furniture but yet feel as if the furniture would reject me.
i cannot touch the visible connections but i know they are there

here i am the rug shrivelled as i approached but it opened its arms showing me its full potential. the cat another tortured soul sitting there staring at me, knowledgeful due to prolonged exposure to the envirment. he knows whats happening he know what i a experienceing. i should leave everything now, but anything too mechanical, industrial or man made just seems to disrupt every thing like the naughty child in cvlass looking for attention. i wantto leave every thing and take all the stupid mechanical infectino.

we are the machine, there is no 'man' or controller of the machine we in al add to gether to make THE MACHINE it all seems so silly the rat race to our day occupations the disruption in ours lives delivered by the teachers and employeers. why do we do this when the enviroment can sit there and live happy and fufilling lives

i am so ♥♥♥♥♥♥ at the moment man it feels like it should be like 3 but itis onkly 2 honestly all of this is amazing. the mushrooms really gav me understanding of my surroundings

the muishrooms gives me a free tour of the true way how everything should be. we are tortured vessels awating to be sunk. it is our only course in our lives, designed by the machine to live by the script. only observed by our tortured 2nd captain. watching from the mind. only he is the one that knows the script is floored. we will fail and no one is strong enough to remove the corrupt captain and put the next in command at the wheel. we canface the machine

a spanner in the cogs

to stop the machine in its tracks

all of it scares me, life feels infinitely long. and you are a meer mark on the film. we must savour what we have at. for at any moment the machine may take it away
i feel like i am now one enough with the enviroent for it to allow me to walk the land like the many great before me

Dude I went one a walk and there was a truck that liked to look mean and it was short and smelt of skiing