1 It started with the mushroom, the thing that I craved more than anything, the information of fungi where I could learn characteristics of mushrooms to understand the mushroom. Before I start my story I will tell you how I became possessed by the mushroom. It was the year that I was 19, so lets say June of 2009. I was working with my dad's cousin Patrick and I saw in the grass a mushroom. I actually found 2, but decided to only take the one home. A part of me knew it was psychedelic, I don't know about instinct, but the mushroom called to me. A few weeks later the mushroom had dried on the table next to my T.V. and I decide to eat the mushroom. You must understand that I just ate a random mushroom that I thought was psychedelic but it could have been poisonous. I went over to Shelly's friends house Alisha, and although I had been drunk earlier, all of a sudden I felt a slight surge as I felt the mushroom. At this point I became s cared, I thought to mysel f, what are the odds that I actually ate a psychedelic mushroom that I found on the ground. I started researching, and I didn't stop for many years, which is how my mushroom obsession started. Mushrooms are sacred and I'm going to tell you the story of how the mushroom, the girl, the prize, and the telepathy all came into play. The first question I have i s whether or not the mushr oom is telepathic. It i s a belief I have that seems to fit because the mushroom is what opens up the other world. There are other drugs that get me there, like DMT, LSD, cocaine, meth, and the good old robo trip, ccc's. There is something about cough medicine that creates an alternate reality, but I am pretty sure it was the mixture of all of the above that caused this intense situation that continues to this day. It is the delusion of finding true love, the person meant for you, a person with the telepathic communicati on being awesome together, being held, and happy glorious thoughts together. The question of whether it is really happening or not is up to you. I will tell you the things that I believe to be happening. The reality of it is that I had hundreds to thousands of insane delusions for many years. This does not stop for me, and I would like people to hear the information of these other dimensions that I have vividly been living in. There are many questions and many are unanswered. Why do these girls say things to me in my mind constantly and to top it all off they call me sexy, gorgeous, one of a kind, unique, and beautiful. My voices have lifted me to peaks that very few people have felt. Highs that really should not exist. Okay, imagine this, the music that is playing was purposefully played for me. It was as if my friend picked that song somehow to speak to me in words that he couldn't say out loud, through the music. Oh how the music speaks to me at times. It is a powerful experience when the television or the music is talking to you in a strange digital way. You may say "right" at the same time Hank says "right on" in "King of the Hill" and it is these