A few years ago I had a life-changing mushroom trip. It was the most amazing thing. It felt for the first time in my life I was actually satisfied with what I had. That day something changed in me. I stopped being a mindless, insecure, zombie consumer. I also set a life goal to help get mushrooms and other psyches to the public, despite having an extremely promising career set for me in computer programming. I completely abandoned that because, well, I just discovered how meaningless computers are, and how infinitely beautiful life is by itself. Since then I've discovered the warm-heartedness of MDMA, and I've dabbled with Mescaline and LSD - though not enough to have a powerful trip.
I'm taking Sciences in college at the moment, hoping to get in to Neuroscience in university - then perhaps doing something MAPSesque. I'm also going to bootcamp this year for the military reserves - just as a challenge and adventure.
At the moment I'm interested in making a little army of baby psychedelic plants. Cactii, Ayahuasca, Eboka plants, etc. Everything but weed since for some reason me and weed never really got along.
That's my life story
"I was supremely happy, for I had seen. Nothing could ever be the same. I have drunk at the clear and pure waters and my thirst was appeased. ...I have seen the Light. I have touched compassion which heals all sorrow and suffering; it is not for myself, but for the world. ...Love in all its glory has intoxicated my heart; my heart can never be closed. I have drunk at the fountain of Joy and eternal Beauty. I am God-intoxicated."
- Jiddu Krishnamurti