Imagine Spock tripping on shrooms in the holodeck, sitting on a tree stump by a creek, staring at the texture of an orange for an hour, regularly muttering - "Fascinating... fascinating..."
Sounds like me on a nice day. Take the day off from work. Get the homies together. Drop acid in the park. Marvel at nature's beauty while trippin' balls and hanging out with my best friends.
To boldly grow..
Where no shroom has gone before
*grown