You Are Only 43% Human
Wander Report: 2 Cold Nights in the Catskills
Just got back from 2 nights in the Catskills with my friend A., who is also a high-level wanderer, on her way to the high desert to work with troubled llamas.
We ate psilocybin in a 3-season cabin before sunrise and huddled near the iron stove, leaking from our eyes and noses. Here's some of what the mushrooms had to say:
- We're glad to have our meat back. That plastic bag was getting OLD.
- We love you whiny mammals. We love letting you metabolize us, while we metabolize you. We love that you love our gentle mocking, but please, stop knocking on our door asking us to solve all your problems. You don't even understand the exchange we're making.
- You guys think you're the only form of consciousness here on this galactic oasis? HAHAHAHA. Here's some nausea and reduced motor control to go with your terrifying, exalting hallucinations.
- You built a civilization with THOSE guys??? (Side-eying wheat.)
- You're only 43% human. The rest of you is other organisms. You're a starship with a crew of 69 trillion pretending to be a person, taking it out in the cosmos to bump into other starships. Star Trek is REAL. "You" are an organization at least as much as you're an organism. But still, put on your pants.
That's the report from our large-dose Monday morning trip. The rest of it was a cold and beautiful, with snow and plumbing problems and car drama and some meandering walks and cool old industrial towns. I owe you a wander report on Old Money Gang Signs which should drop on Thursday.
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