Is This Foked Man, or You Are Listening to What You Made?

We fed ally chocolate and shria, ha a. We fell chocolate, shrims. He's like shaking, shitting everywhereand romming up. It was the saddest shead ever. The thought of giving already freeking out dog shrooms, chocolate wto help with the explosions outside is so funny. Ye awas like, dude, stop doing this. Just chell out. Andthen when the drugs finally settled, an settled in, he was able to lie, kind of lay down and chill out. But yet, they were until like, two in the morning. That was good. I didn't doton do anything. Foom but fireworks again.