Already working on my next epub (could be a few months before I'm done): This Soviet World by Anna Louise Strong.

There's actually a Palestine rally in Tallinn's Vabaduse Väljak this Sunday.

It'll be almost like a slice of home, at least for me. Exceedingly rare :estonia-burning: W moment.

مرگ بر آمریک

Remain calm. Izuru endures. Junko lives. The Imperium of Despair shall endure. There is much to be done.

do lemmy devs ever lurk this instance?

Man, I thought my dried magic mushrooms would be ruined after sitting in my shed for three years.

I made a lemon tek shot with around 3.5 grams of the shrooms and held my nose while drinking the nasty sludge. I love mushrooms, but god damn i hate the taste.

I plopped down in the bed, turned off the lights and put on some music while waiting to see if anything would happen.

For the first ten minutes, all i could feel was a tingling sensation in my teeth and I bounce my feet to the music.

Then, suddenly, my vision got filled with millions of brightly colored ribbons of light that exploded like fireworks in my head and formed immense landscapes of sparkling rays of color that created constantly changing patterns that danced and changed with the music.

I lost myself entirely and became a being of pure light and merged with the eternal waves of dancing lights and ribbons.

Everything that made up me disappeared and I was one with the beautiful cosmic explosions of pure color. No worries, no cares, just vibing with the infinite universe and drifting around endless worlds filled with bright, dancing colors.

As the trip faded, I fell asleep for 14 hours and woke up at 18:00, cooked some food and wondering how much I've fucked up my sleep schedule now.

10/10. It was an awesome experience.