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Rising Star
I was smoking changa today and I was brought into a world where biological ingredients were swarming, interacting, fucking, playing and doing all sorts playful dances and hugging. I was then told that this is what is going on inside of me, there is an orgy of organic material living in bliss within the cells of my body. They are protected from the outside world by my skin and they created the concept of me to eat food and supply them with energy so that they can continue in their fun. I am a slave who thinks he is free, but in reality I must scour the earth in search of food to fuel this beautiful fucking orgasmic time that is taking place within my own self but I have no access to their endless sinful games. I must protect them by guarding their borders from the outside world.
DMT is fucking wild. This idea was completely gifted to me, shown to me, and experienced by me under the influence of this molecule. I felt it, I lived it, and I understand it. There is no limit to this rabbit hole and each time I go in, it just gets stranger and stranger. It is a magicians hat and it has an endless supply of “WTF” and an inexhaustible imagination that goes to great lengths to show me not only what is possible, but what is impossible.
DMT is fucking wild. This idea was completely gifted to me, shown to me, and experienced by me under the influence of this molecule. I felt it, I lived it, and I understand it. There is no limit to this rabbit hole and each time I go in, it just gets stranger and stranger. It is a magicians hat and it has an endless supply of “WTF” and an inexhaustible imagination that goes to great lengths to show me not only what is possible, but what is impossible.