complacentnation
Rising Star
So, recently I had a breakthrough. It was the most terrifying intergalactic experience I have never thought could have happened. I was ripped apart, shown that I know nothing, I have no respect for the world and life. That I need to love more that I have had a dark presence on this Earth. Then they showed me the quantum underpinnings and the Earth was born and I was pushed back down... they told me this is where you belong, this is a miracle. Falling back to Earth from the back of space time itself. I should respect all religions, they were made by wise men and I should channel light into my life, somehow and whatever way I feel comfortable with that is somehow culturally accepted. It should me that I am ignoring the important processes of human life and I should get with the program. That is what it all was, an ultimate alien super collider computer program. But, the ultimate power in the universe. Or at least one them.
I got back absolutely disintegrated. But it lasted days. I have been fighting for myself to come back into my body, being shown images. For days, walking around the Bay Area everything looked smooth and alien like a LSD trip. But, when I tried to sleep I was fighting with forces.
My mind could not stop thinking, to my friends I was dead, I was fried. They said you will be fine. For days I thought I was schizophrenic, I was not coming back. I was possessed. I was eating well, but I felt like a vegetable. Like I might start balling my eyes out at any second. When I would go to sleep I would writhe around with visions, sweating. Breakthrough dream experiences when I tried to sleep, 3 days after smoking DMT.
The only thing I can think is that I messed up. My breakthrough was tough for me to accept and I went out with friends. I got drunk and I dropped a MDMA pill and totally forgot I had. The funny thing is that I forgot about taking that MDMA pill, it was shown to me in an image that I had done that. I think I had severe serotonin syndrome. This was completely irresponsible... I forgot since I was drunk not to take anything effecting my serotonin receptors. The only thing that calmed it all down days after feeling schizophrenic was pleading with my friends that I was totally messed up, they kept saying I was fine, but I was not, I was freaking out at every second that this was not going to be real, I could not think straight, I was like a baby and then I was going to wake up in a different dimension. I was in a diner with them, I got a jasemine tea and it smelled like pure DMT. Everything was menacing, I was really getting to the point where I finally thought it was never going to wear off. I have brain damage. I needed to go to a drug clinic, luckily in the practice space there was a bunch of valium, I took some and in ten minutes, I felt good. I felt amazing. I wanted to kiss the ground I was walking on, I am actually going to survive this long adventure of having all my life questions answered. That I met the ultimate powers that be.
I still felt as though something had been installed in my brain... it was like a goo. An alien device. I could feel it, the molecules flowing through me at all times. I really wanted it to stop. Maybe I was semi possessed or I was still not fully back in my body and I was going to have to fight with the ultimate power, or spirit to let me come back fully. And fully functioning. Last night, I fought it out while I slept sweating profusely, waking up to this reality again, every time I woke up from a major fight it was like I was coming out of water, coming back into this dimension.
Today, I woke up feeling semi back to normal and I want to bow down and kiss the ground ever 3 feet. Obviously, be really, really, really careful with this stuff. Not everyone is made the same some of us may have far reaching... underlying issues. Maybe many and this stuff may spin you completely out of control past fifteen minutes.
I got back absolutely disintegrated. But it lasted days. I have been fighting for myself to come back into my body, being shown images. For days, walking around the Bay Area everything looked smooth and alien like a LSD trip. But, when I tried to sleep I was fighting with forces.
My mind could not stop thinking, to my friends I was dead, I was fried. They said you will be fine. For days I thought I was schizophrenic, I was not coming back. I was possessed. I was eating well, but I felt like a vegetable. Like I might start balling my eyes out at any second. When I would go to sleep I would writhe around with visions, sweating. Breakthrough dream experiences when I tried to sleep, 3 days after smoking DMT.
The only thing I can think is that I messed up. My breakthrough was tough for me to accept and I went out with friends. I got drunk and I dropped a MDMA pill and totally forgot I had. The funny thing is that I forgot about taking that MDMA pill, it was shown to me in an image that I had done that. I think I had severe serotonin syndrome. This was completely irresponsible... I forgot since I was drunk not to take anything effecting my serotonin receptors. The only thing that calmed it all down days after feeling schizophrenic was pleading with my friends that I was totally messed up, they kept saying I was fine, but I was not, I was freaking out at every second that this was not going to be real, I could not think straight, I was like a baby and then I was going to wake up in a different dimension. I was in a diner with them, I got a jasemine tea and it smelled like pure DMT. Everything was menacing, I was really getting to the point where I finally thought it was never going to wear off. I have brain damage. I needed to go to a drug clinic, luckily in the practice space there was a bunch of valium, I took some and in ten minutes, I felt good. I felt amazing. I wanted to kiss the ground I was walking on, I am actually going to survive this long adventure of having all my life questions answered. That I met the ultimate powers that be.
I still felt as though something had been installed in my brain... it was like a goo. An alien device. I could feel it, the molecules flowing through me at all times. I really wanted it to stop. Maybe I was semi possessed or I was still not fully back in my body and I was going to have to fight with the ultimate power, or spirit to let me come back fully. And fully functioning. Last night, I fought it out while I slept sweating profusely, waking up to this reality again, every time I woke up from a major fight it was like I was coming out of water, coming back into this dimension.
Today, I woke up feeling semi back to normal and I want to bow down and kiss the ground ever 3 feet. Obviously, be really, really, really careful with this stuff. Not everyone is made the same some of us may have far reaching... underlying issues. Maybe many and this stuff may spin you completely out of control past fifteen minutes.
