Throwback to when I took too many shrooms and had a revelation i wanted to remember, so i pulledit my phones notepad and scrawled this with the paint tool cause i was too high to type.
It says "the jour-ney goes" and instead is writing "deeper" like i meant my finger just quivered and feel off the screen like some post death log a horror game character might find
"I must not poop.
Poop is the pants-killer.
Poop is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my poop.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the poop has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain."
It's red again
31 (He/Him) 18+
To whom it may concern, I'm white
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