give me give me give me shrumes,arh the horrid taste of mushrooms,, some of my best trips were mushroom related,,two of my friends never had them before so i took them to byron bay and we picked a garbage bag full, no s*** this paddocked was the pot of gold,,then we headed inland to a friends place, up in the hinterland,,my friend was away so we pitched a tent and boiled the brew..after drinking a large glass of the special elixer we headed for the river ,,one friend collapse in the long grass ,ha ha ha ha and me and the other guy made it to the river,when i looked backed he was laying in a mud pile and asking me when will he come down ha ha ha ha ha ha he layed their and watched the evil clouds roll by,s*** i cracked up every time he screamed ha ha ha ha naughty naughty clouds,,i just laid in the water under a willow tree and rode the beast of shrumes,the water was freaky,grabbing my shoulders and making me laugh while my friends were screaming in sheer terror ha ha ha ha ha ha i'd pulled a sneaky on them ,i double dosed the brew,hey but i drunk it too,but i had a tolerence for shrumes ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha i can still hear them scream,,two grown men screaming like little girls,,they never touched mushrooms again,,i did ,i love mushrooms,,anything grown from the ground is well was great for me.... heres a saying ive got
poison in a wise mans hands is medicine-----medicine in a fools hand is poison

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