About 6 months ago, a friend and I were doing some mushrooms. But this time we decided to put the stems and caps in a coffee grinder, then consume the powder. It came on quick and hard. We start tripping (1/8 each) and he won't shut up. I usually get quite, and just observe everything in, and around me. He keeps bugging me, "Why are you so quite bro? C'mon! SPEAK!" and it's kinda freakin me out. Uneasy feelings accompanied by seeing RED come in waves.
Then he just starts talkin shit! "Bro, you need to stop being such a pussy, and you need to stop being so insecure! You need to dump your girlfriend she is ugly, you need to learn how to sing better(we were in a band) youn need to BLAH BLAH BLAH"
Homeboy is murdering my soul with this madness amidst mushies! Then he looks at me with the most deathly demeanor and says..........."Matt.......Are You GOD????"
I just told him, "No man...I am not God. I am Matt. Remember?" And he said, "oh, yeah.......I thought you were God for a second, cause I wanted to ask you if my Mom went to heaven....."
Then he proceeds to tell me his mother was in a coma for the past few days(I had no idea) and she had passed away earlier that night. He was a wreck.
What a time to do mushrooms huh?
I haven't seen him since that night.