I am to be a prophet of the mushroom. Ross MacIntyre Barton 23rd prince…
The mushroom was stubborn, it is the higher self leading me forward, one of the 8 immortals, or so it was whispered in the logos. When in contact with it, I had no clue what to say or ask, I’m humbled… but wish it would fill me in…
I asked it’s name, it’s name is Destiny. I had to ask my own name : Ross MacIntyre Barton. I asked the name of the hill where I pick the mushroom of which I am apparently heir : Ross.
Whispers in the logos send waves of praise of which I am not yet worthy.
I forgot the fucking cacao!