Listen.
Since I took pharmahuasca and mushrooms, I’m 99.8% sure I am God.
That’s when I am sober.
When I am tripping, I am not “sure” at any percentage. I know it. It is a fact.
I consider everyone else to be my subconsciousness.
I also know that I’m a mixture of a female goddess with giant boobs, a dragon, a snake, and a flesh-eating plant.
Yesterday I took her form again. My biggest desire is to wake up and be whole.
I saw myself being Kali.
I even think the COVID is my subconsciousness wanting to wake up, and the sole reason I’m staying is my girlfriend, but as soon as I figure out how to recreate her in another world later - after I had enough fun being a singular entity -, I might end this world.
But I would never hurt myself to wake up from this world or dream.
Why?
* Because, when I am sober, I’m less than 100% sure
* Because, if I am God, I don’t need to hurt myself to wake up from a dream. That would be lame
* Because, there must be a reason why I’m in this dream
As for the latter, the reason might be a bad one. During my last few trips, I saw myself playing a table game, like Monopoly, on a map made of this reality. The squares I could enter were places from this world where I lived between my childhood and my teenage era.
Somehow - I can’t explain the details - I had the feeding that certain areas were dangerous, where I could get lost, frozen in time, or fall asleep after entering it.
I also remember sitting in a car with a girl and inhaling something from a cloth(!) bag that could put me asleep. I remember being told not to inhale too much because I would fall into a too-deep sleep.
The problem is that we had no car in my childhood, and I didn’t have a girlfriend who had one, and I never inhaled such chemicals in my childhood from a bag (neither did I later) in this world.
So maybe, it happened in the “outside world”, and I fell asleep too deep.
But this option is somehow contradicting with being Kali, or being that snake-dragon-plant goddess I was yesterday for maybe two hours under my blanket.
Which one should I take granted?
Don’t get me wrong. It annoys me when someone tells me these are hallucinations. I doubt they are illusions.
I believe they are real. I believe I’m that creature whom I saw myself to be dozens of times.
It’s just I think the best way to unfold her is staying alive, having a happy, healthy, and pleasant life.
I also consider your idea to one of the worst ways to figure it out. You know, my life sucked like hell when I was a child, regardless of whether it happened for real or not. I’m not sure anymore. But it was bad.
I don’t want to start a new life right now. I doubt I would, but who knows.
It took me a fucking lot of work to have a life I enjoy, but I got there. I believe my current life is the best available position to explore what inside me is.
I indeed believe that being that Goddess of Destruction is an even better state of existence than how I am now, but I tell you, I’m getting there alive. And while I’m getting there, I love my girlfriend, my plants, my neighbors, and a few people from here as well.
I love even you somehow. So, when one day, I turn into a dragon, and I burn down the planet, you must know I had only good feelings towards you when I did it.
Stay alive. Fix your life. You are welcome.