funguys

I forget, sometimes, the simple joy brought on by an evening filled with friends, rock and roll and some of the P.N.W.'s finest psychedelic mushrooms. Opens up the heart, third eye, and puts a hell of a smile on me face. Lights spin, the music hums in the visible spectrum and the feet move in gleeful patterns. A dance, the happy mushroom two step. Inspired, energized, and ready for the really real. Brothers and sisters, let me tell you, it's a good goddamn time.