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July 2011
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betweendimensions-deactivated20 asked: hello fellow explorer.
where has your search for the ultimate alpha and omega taken you?
what have you found so far?
how complete do you think your image of actual potential perfection is?
which philosophers resonate with you?
who have you read?
who do you identify with?
when did your journeys current stage begin?
where has your search for the ultimate alpha and omega taken you?
what have you found so far?
how complete do you think your image of actual potential perfection is?
which philosophers resonate with you?
who have you read?
who do you identify with?
when did your journeys current stage begin?
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June 2011
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Salvia
I've done a lot of DMT, and I do shamanic doses of mushrooms, I have never done LSD... I plan to do mescaline. But... I wanna know from everyone, what they think of smoked Salvia.
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displacedauthor asked: ever lose your grip on reality?
May 2011
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Anonymous asked: What are your thoughts on life from other planets?
entheogenicmeditation:
Ott - Smoked Glass and...
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I'm a great philosopher, and I can never thing of things to post about... so I would like people to ask me questions if you will, and I can make better posts... hopefully I have a enough followers for that to be effective.
bang.: I believe that, prior to using N, N DMT or... →
clingtothesound:
I believe that, prior to using N, N DMT or 5-MeO-DMT, one should just sit and meditate, or just set your mind on the ‘right’ path for the trip. One should have sort-of like a goal like solving a major problem in your life, discovering what it means to be truly free (this being a touchy subject…
mysearchfornirvana asked: just a quick question, what part of the world do you reside?
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Salvia
I wanna post my first experience with salvia.
I have had quite a bit of experience with psychedelics before this, so I knew how to smoke salvia. Like DMT, I planned on total incapacitation. So I sat up on the bed and hit the pipe one good time.
The first thing I remember is I was being pulled to the left.
By my kidney...
Weird shit...
I can't really describe it...
It was the most intense experience of my life.
I could feel the music inside of me, and there was no me to be feeling.
And the person that was me was like a doll, or a piece of paper, stuck in an invisible wall.
I'm remembering more from the experience.
I remember the trance I was in.
I was with my mother, in a totally different time.
But completely unaware of the whole Salvia thing.
When I came to a little bit, that's when I realized I couldn't move, and I couldn't speak.
I was stuck.
I remember an extremely synesthetic experience.
I couldn't really understand it. This was the most profound part of my trip.
I've never had this much confusion on DMT.
It seemed like the DMT beings try to bend their reality to yours, just to comfort you.
When on Salvia , it seems these beings are exhorting their superiority over you.
Trying to confound you. It was as if my 5 senses were completely replaced with new ones.
Synesthesia to the point where I wasn't hearing colors, and tasting sounds.
It was like I was luphagling colors, and yahtoopiating sounds.
I was trying to talk, and I couldn't.
I kept repeating "How?!" In my head, and when I finally said something, that's when I realized who I was.
In this trance, it was like identity never existed, it was a foreign concept. Up and down, crazy ideas.
As if this new mind was the right one, and regular experience was the trip.
I had completely forgotten about smoking Salvia , having an experience until the anchoring words from Shpongle (Star Shpongled Banner) kicked it.
"It was like this experience I had... it was, it was the most amazing experience of my life."
It felt like the song existed for this moment, and that was my thoughts from the somehow inside the song.
And the flute solo, with these new senses, overwhelmed me.
It was like the feeling you get when the music hits those certain notes, and it sends a chill down your spine.
But it seemed that, when you feel that emotion, it was like .000000000009% of what the feeling really is.
That thing beyond sensory that peeks through just a little bit to this side of the world.
Oddly, this was when I realized I was flat, and felt like I was painted on a wall. But there was no wall. This wall was made of spacetime, or something. I looked at my girlfriend, and when she looked at me, I felt that she could see what I was feeling.
I was painted to this wall, and God was behind the wall it seemed, and when I tried to turn and look, I couldn't move. Somewhere through all this, I tried to sit the pipe down, but couldn't do any more than drop it to the floor. (Good sitter)
Anyways, i see why they would say you should be laying down already. because from where I was, laying down was impossible. As I was made of paint...
I started to panic, because I was experience these senses so heavily, that I couldn't tell that it wasn't normal, that it wasn't supposed to be like this. I had forgotten everything up to this point.
I was being pulled to the left, and I couldn't move. And I didn't really know I was tripping, the insanity had become normality.
Then the words, "I am a shaman, magician, the sun is purple. 3D dimensions, I am for mental extensions." Brought me at peace, and made me remember. I do this shit all the time. I'll be fine. I started to cry, and all I could say was, "How? How? It's so beautiful! Did you know? How???"
Lol So that's the full trip report.
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