adventures

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I've been on adventures lately. Running around the woods for days, finding naturally growing psychoactive plants....

These adventures find me many treasures, and these plants and flowers bring the experience to a whole new level.


Something about me has always told me "Go". The call to adventure and the need for stimulation has become an addiction of sorts... pulling me away from everything I love, just for that burst of awesome amazing discovery!

My last camping trip found me at the edge of what I think was a riverbed. I looked down and saw something like a flow of greenish plasm. I tried to touch it, but it recoiled from my touch as if it was afraid...



This is dangerous, but I can't seem to fathom the energy to care. All I want to do is smoke my little blue flowers and run back into the dark saftey of the trees....