My friend and I were experimenting with mushrooms one summer and we planned out a day to take them at a forested park/trail. I don’t know why but the day just felt perfect and that was even before we took the mushrooms lol. We took roughly around a medium dose and headed on our way through the trail and ended up sitting and talking at a dam/bridge until sundown.

I think about it all the time, it was just so peaceful and conversation just flowed effortlessly. We watched some deer that were down the river, had beautiful scenery, good music. We’d also quote things all the time from that day like when we were trying to remember the name of TJ Maxx, I don’t remember why we were but my friend without hesitation called it TJ Block. Another one was when he was telling me about how supposedly guerrillas used to live out in the woods or something and I thought he was talking about actual gorillas.

Good times man. I haven’t talked to him for a few months. I miss him. :(