I did a bunch of mushrooms and went spelunking in a cave nearby Goblin valley. I was with a friend who's cooler than me and to whom I no longer speak despite how much I grew to like him on this trip. My friends were freaked out halfway through the cave when we had to wriggle like worms to reach the end. At the halfway mark they bailed through a vertical exit and it was just me and my new cool friend. I remember thinking that it was like a rebirth and that I was emerging from a vaginal canal. It was amazing and scary and I want to go spelunking on drugs more in my life. This was a very fun time, but unfortunately we all ended up taking too much. I think it was the beginning of the end for that friend group. My best friend from childhood began having schizophrenic episodes shortly afterwards which were not helped by the incredible amount of psychedelics we would take all the time (full ziplock of albino penis envys) and we stopped doing stuff like that.
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