AnonanonA
Rising Star
I have been lurking around these pages for the past week and a half. I can't believe how much I have learned. My thanks to you all for for having such a cohesive and informative forum.
I arrived here by way of a DMT documentary I watched a couple years ago on netflix. It piqued my curiosity, but seemed very fairly inaccessible at the time so I dismissed it from my thoughts. Unlike nearly every person in my life right now, I have a fairly open mind when it comes to drugs. When I was young, I tried every drug that was available, but nothing really stuck and I got on with life. I never really liked weed, it did not relax me like it did other people, instead I felt like I was missing out on something, some conversation I couldn't hear, respond to or understand. The resulting emotions were awkwardness and anxiety. Mushrooms and acid were interesting, but not enough to chase after with any amount of enthusiasim. PCP was just weird, heroine made vomiting feel nice, and crack, coke and speed made me angry. The only drug that was worth a damn in my opinion was ecstacy and only if it came paired with a late 90's rave... Fun stuff, but fun was far and few in between those days, and the pursuit of happiness was eventually replaced with the pursuit of practicality. I just got with life I guess, as you do. I followed my career around the world, eventually settling in Aus and having a couple kids. On paper my life looks pretty amazing. Sought after career, highly dangerous work, cutting edge equipment, respect of my peers, blah blah blah. Truth is, I am missing something. I don't know what. I've been missing something my whole life even as a kid. A couple of weeks ago I watched this scottish comedian doing a show on his experience with DMT. It struck a chord. I've got to say, the phrase '20 years of psychotherapy in 10 minutes' really appeals to me. Since then I have been watching people recount their DMT experiences on Youtube in between researching how to vape and do an A/B extraction. The one thing that strikes me hard is that everyone reckons that it's realer than real. The concept of having access to something bigger than us, bigger than this reality is terribly seductive to me. As is the idea that I'm not alone. That this life might actually have some kind of purpose. So much so that I am slightly concerned that I might possibly be a canidate for psychological addiction. I want so bad for it to be real and not just in my head. But if it turns out to be the case, I suppose I'll manage all right with a good dose of self-therapy 10 minutes at a time, as long as my therapist does not decide to tear me apart. :shock:
I'm nearly there, I am just waiting on a couple things to arrive in the mail. It was unbelievably simple to acquire the ingredients and tools for my spicy stew. I intend to use the handbook for my first time cooking, I have a lot of AA to practice on. I also have some extremely expensive MHRB which I would like to try Cybs' Max Ion tek on once I've got more experience. Actually the hardest thing for me to find has been a sitter. It would be pretty catastrophic for me if it were to get around town that I'm breaking bad my way into the next dimension. Although on some distant level, I feel it would be wildly hilarious.
If you're still with me after my noob ramblings, that's a small slice of me and my life at the moment. I'm really grateful that this forum is here. There is literally no way I would have been able to follow this path without it.
I arrived here by way of a DMT documentary I watched a couple years ago on netflix. It piqued my curiosity, but seemed very fairly inaccessible at the time so I dismissed it from my thoughts. Unlike nearly every person in my life right now, I have a fairly open mind when it comes to drugs. When I was young, I tried every drug that was available, but nothing really stuck and I got on with life. I never really liked weed, it did not relax me like it did other people, instead I felt like I was missing out on something, some conversation I couldn't hear, respond to or understand. The resulting emotions were awkwardness and anxiety. Mushrooms and acid were interesting, but not enough to chase after with any amount of enthusiasim. PCP was just weird, heroine made vomiting feel nice, and crack, coke and speed made me angry. The only drug that was worth a damn in my opinion was ecstacy and only if it came paired with a late 90's rave... Fun stuff, but fun was far and few in between those days, and the pursuit of happiness was eventually replaced with the pursuit of practicality. I just got with life I guess, as you do. I followed my career around the world, eventually settling in Aus and having a couple kids. On paper my life looks pretty amazing. Sought after career, highly dangerous work, cutting edge equipment, respect of my peers, blah blah blah. Truth is, I am missing something. I don't know what. I've been missing something my whole life even as a kid. A couple of weeks ago I watched this scottish comedian doing a show on his experience with DMT. It struck a chord. I've got to say, the phrase '20 years of psychotherapy in 10 minutes' really appeals to me. Since then I have been watching people recount their DMT experiences on Youtube in between researching how to vape and do an A/B extraction. The one thing that strikes me hard is that everyone reckons that it's realer than real. The concept of having access to something bigger than us, bigger than this reality is terribly seductive to me. As is the idea that I'm not alone. That this life might actually have some kind of purpose. So much so that I am slightly concerned that I might possibly be a canidate for psychological addiction. I want so bad for it to be real and not just in my head. But if it turns out to be the case, I suppose I'll manage all right with a good dose of self-therapy 10 minutes at a time, as long as my therapist does not decide to tear me apart. :shock:
I'm nearly there, I am just waiting on a couple things to arrive in the mail. It was unbelievably simple to acquire the ingredients and tools for my spicy stew. I intend to use the handbook for my first time cooking, I have a lot of AA to practice on. I also have some extremely expensive MHRB which I would like to try Cybs' Max Ion tek on once I've got more experience. Actually the hardest thing for me to find has been a sitter. It would be pretty catastrophic for me if it were to get around town that I'm breaking bad my way into the next dimension. Although on some distant level, I feel it would be wildly hilarious.
If you're still with me after my noob ramblings, that's a small slice of me and my life at the moment. I'm really grateful that this forum is here. There is literally no way I would have been able to follow this path without it.