It's my cake day so, here's my first of few posts

I'm anti organized religion and pro hallucinogens. I started growing mushrooms in college when i was deeply depressed and came to learn firsthand about its antidepressant qualities. Also, it gave me clarity, and as much as a "spiritual" connection my mind can allow to stay balanced in truth vs fiction. I had a piss poor suicide attempt (swallowed a bottle of tylenol) before these magical fungi entered my life as a healer and hobby. They saved my life, now why can't i stop the voices!