well that was entirely not anticipated ...last nght, that is.
I hardly know where to begin telling the tale. Time wasn't exactly flowing all that linearly ...even before I ate those mushrooms at 3am. Did I really wind up at a party comprised mostly of women in short black dresses and high heels? And again I ran into former patients. People still call me doctor ...the title just doesn't want to fade away, I guess. Ahh, i met so many lovely people and had such charming conversations. My silver tongue showed not a fleck of tarnish. Yet despite falling into multiple singularity time loops and getting home just before the buttcrack of noon, somehow it seemed a little too short.
...or maybe it's just the haze of getting up just before the last bits of daylight give way to the night ..or maybe it was that enchanting moon.
yeah, it's all still a bit of a blur
...nice to know that mushrooms stored in a glass jar in a freezer still retain their potency ...even after several years ...i forgot how fun they can be
