Recently I had another mushroom experience which was just 3.5 dried cubes and nothing else. I don't want to describe the whole trip but only the one part of it. It was my first time I took mushrooms outdoors, not at home. I was on the beach when mushrooms started to kick in at full power, sitting on the bench, watching at sea, listening to music and just dissolving. Strange feeling like I'm turning into a transparent ghost. On the other side of the road there is a tennis court. Old, empty at this time of the day and without an owner for pretty long time. I used to go there with my friend before we suddenly stoped being friends, so I got to hate this place.
First what I noticed is I don't care anymore. No feelings or attachements to this place or to my friend. And then I realised that there is nothing left of guy who lived in this body. I still had his body, his memories, partially the way he thinking. But I didn't share his feelings, attachments and his role anymore. I was looking down to artificial turf swirling into symmetric patterns. It was bright sunny day, you know generic "happy day", but image had this deep ocean blue colour filter like I'm somwhere under the water. And I thought "Is this real? So that's how we see the world when our fake personality doesn't hold us?". And this idea of fake personality started to rise. Like we all are just forced to be a person, play someone's role and believe in it. I saw how it was stupid and pointless. That new me was very strange like my disappeared personality was a small dot and what I become was way way more bigger. And yet I didn't know who am I anymore. The way I commented everything in my head was wierd. I was mocking everything, laughing at life, myself, didn't actually care or took something seriousrly. World look absolutely pointless yet very interesting to observe. If you ever played The Stanley Parable there is a Narrator who laughs at game conventions, and I turned pretty much into him.
So that something I turned into. Even though he really didn't have a role and a purpose, he wasn't shapeless. He didn't know who he was, like he hadn't any role in society, but it looks like he was constantly annoyed and tired forced to be someone, he also was slightly scared that there is no place for him in this world without personality. He liked to mock everything in very harsh manner, but overrall when I was him I was in the most calm, reasonable and logical state of my mind in my entire life. Not very empathetic though... Even though he was rude there was nothing that lately actually offended me. I actually was very excited because all conclusion I got weren't negative.
But the question is what is was? I can for sure say that all what I associated with myself disappeared, and everything that we think personality wasn't there. Though I can't say I didn't have personality at all. Probably the most accurate word is being just unhuman.
First what I noticed is I don't care anymore. No feelings or attachements to this place or to my friend. And then I realised that there is nothing left of guy who lived in this body. I still had his body, his memories, partially the way he thinking. But I didn't share his feelings, attachments and his role anymore. I was looking down to artificial turf swirling into symmetric patterns. It was bright sunny day, you know generic "happy day", but image had this deep ocean blue colour filter like I'm somwhere under the water. And I thought "Is this real? So that's how we see the world when our fake personality doesn't hold us?". And this idea of fake personality started to rise. Like we all are just forced to be a person, play someone's role and believe in it. I saw how it was stupid and pointless. That new me was very strange like my disappeared personality was a small dot and what I become was way way more bigger. And yet I didn't know who am I anymore. The way I commented everything in my head was wierd. I was mocking everything, laughing at life, myself, didn't actually care or took something seriousrly. World look absolutely pointless yet very interesting to observe. If you ever played The Stanley Parable there is a Narrator who laughs at game conventions, and I turned pretty much into him.
So that something I turned into. Even though he really didn't have a role and a purpose, he wasn't shapeless. He didn't know who he was, like he hadn't any role in society, but it looks like he was constantly annoyed and tired forced to be someone, he also was slightly scared that there is no place for him in this world without personality. He liked to mock everything in very harsh manner, but overrall when I was him I was in the most calm, reasonable and logical state of my mind in my entire life. Not very empathetic though... Even though he was rude there was nothing that lately actually offended me. I actually was very excited because all conclusion I got weren't negative.
But the question is what is was? I can for sure say that all what I associated with myself disappeared, and everything that we think personality wasn't there. Though I can't say I didn't have personality at all. Probably the most accurate word is being just unhuman.
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