another year, another becoming - by Fariha Róisín
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facing 33
I went on an unexpected shroom journey yesterday, a day before my 33rd birthday. I had been warned, by the person I’m dating, that the psilocybin gummies in my possession were strong but I guess the arrogance in me (or the wisdom?) said: no, go on, take more as I greedily reached over for the second helping of the perfectly molded mushroom jelly, so soon after I had plopped in and chewed the first. I knew I was being knocked out the moment I needed to be horizontal… so I gave in. Barely able to construct sentences on my computer I hobbled over to my bed, my hot water bottle crunched at my…
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