thelittlehuskee
Maya Elizabeth
EDIT - 17 April 2011; 20:00 PST: Okay, let's try this again...
They call me a lot of things, but they mostly call me Maya. I try to be a humble and interesting person, but I am rather quiet and restrained. I keep a lot of myself... to myself--just a bad habit I picked up over the years. I'm British, but I live in the dreary state of Washington; and I do mean the state, not D.C. I am rather posh, but sometimes my way of going on about things baffles people. I could possibly be the best or worst thing to ever happen to you--there never really is an in between. I believe in a divine beauty in this world, you just have to know how to see it. This is something I am afraid not many people can do but sometimes it even eludes me. I like to think I have a way with words, and so I passionately write; one day you'll see my name on books. I've found hope & life in a beautiful person, & his name is DigiTehk. He is the reason I am here--on the Nexus--and is the reason why I can look out and see things that other, close-minded people would miss. I cannot thank him enough for opening my eyes to what is around me.
What else is there to say? I could go on, but I don't think I need to. I think I've said enough, and I think it isn't a bad post at all. Though my previous attempt felt... unwelcome (and perhaps this word is not the right word to use, but it is the only one I can think of), as people have given it a look but not spent the time to give me a hello. Perhaps I am just over sensitive but--... No wait, I am just over sensitive. :lol:
Anyway. Have a lovely day, for you & everything around you is beautiful. Peace & Love my friends.
EDIT - 17 April 2011; 21:05 PST: Upon suggestion of Shrabbit420, I have decided to add my experiences with psychedelics and the like.
I remember never really having a thought on drugs. I mean, everyone had told me it was bad and I shouldn't do things like that. But as I've learned, there is a lot of lies in this world. I stayed away from most things, for the most part; I cannot say if this is because I didn't want to do them or if it was the fact that I had no opportunity given to me. When I met my boyfriend (of two years now), I was introduced to cannabis--what had I been missing all my life? My life became increasingly better; though I cannot say that maryjane was the only thing that had made my life better. Having my boyfriend definitely helped that along too, especially since it was something we shared & did together.
In these two short years--which can at times, feel like a life time with all the knowledge I have gained--I have dipped into other things, too. Benzoylmethylecgonine, Psilocybe cubensis (I think--This is what we were told they were, but we are not sure. I didn't see much change in real life, but instead closed my eyes and went to what I call my "happy place", while somehow telling off my boyfriend--though I do not remember that), and a few incomplete attempts with Dimethyltryptamine. I haven't done an incredible amount, but I've done enough to suit me. The only thing I would never do again is Benzoylmethylecgonine.
I find that Dimethyltryptamine is such an intense, and intimidating thing. I know I should be intimidated, I know I shouldn't take it lightly. And it scares me a bit. I try to tell myself I am confident in doing it... but perhaps I am not. I am just waiting for the right time, and I feel like when it is right I will know; I feel like whatever divine entity is out there... will give me the confidence and right to go. But I haven't found that time yet. When I do, I will be very ecstatic to share what happened. I've have seen & aided many people who have gone, and it is so, so interesting to hear the many, many thoughts that just blurt out from them all.
I'm not really sure if I can say much more about it. But perhaps I will have more to say soon. x
They call me a lot of things, but they mostly call me Maya. I try to be a humble and interesting person, but I am rather quiet and restrained. I keep a lot of myself... to myself--just a bad habit I picked up over the years. I'm British, but I live in the dreary state of Washington; and I do mean the state, not D.C. I am rather posh, but sometimes my way of going on about things baffles people. I could possibly be the best or worst thing to ever happen to you--there never really is an in between. I believe in a divine beauty in this world, you just have to know how to see it. This is something I am afraid not many people can do but sometimes it even eludes me. I like to think I have a way with words, and so I passionately write; one day you'll see my name on books. I've found hope & life in a beautiful person, & his name is DigiTehk. He is the reason I am here--on the Nexus--and is the reason why I can look out and see things that other, close-minded people would miss. I cannot thank him enough for opening my eyes to what is around me.
What else is there to say? I could go on, but I don't think I need to. I think I've said enough, and I think it isn't a bad post at all. Though my previous attempt felt... unwelcome (and perhaps this word is not the right word to use, but it is the only one I can think of), as people have given it a look but not spent the time to give me a hello. Perhaps I am just over sensitive but--... No wait, I am just over sensitive. :lol:
Anyway. Have a lovely day, for you & everything around you is beautiful. Peace & Love my friends.
EDIT - 17 April 2011; 21:05 PST: Upon suggestion of Shrabbit420, I have decided to add my experiences with psychedelics and the like.
I remember never really having a thought on drugs. I mean, everyone had told me it was bad and I shouldn't do things like that. But as I've learned, there is a lot of lies in this world. I stayed away from most things, for the most part; I cannot say if this is because I didn't want to do them or if it was the fact that I had no opportunity given to me. When I met my boyfriend (of two years now), I was introduced to cannabis--what had I been missing all my life? My life became increasingly better; though I cannot say that maryjane was the only thing that had made my life better. Having my boyfriend definitely helped that along too, especially since it was something we shared & did together.
In these two short years--which can at times, feel like a life time with all the knowledge I have gained--I have dipped into other things, too. Benzoylmethylecgonine, Psilocybe cubensis (I think--This is what we were told they were, but we are not sure. I didn't see much change in real life, but instead closed my eyes and went to what I call my "happy place", while somehow telling off my boyfriend--though I do not remember that), and a few incomplete attempts with Dimethyltryptamine. I haven't done an incredible amount, but I've done enough to suit me. The only thing I would never do again is Benzoylmethylecgonine.
I find that Dimethyltryptamine is such an intense, and intimidating thing. I know I should be intimidated, I know I shouldn't take it lightly. And it scares me a bit. I try to tell myself I am confident in doing it... but perhaps I am not. I am just waiting for the right time, and I feel like when it is right I will know; I feel like whatever divine entity is out there... will give me the confidence and right to go. But I haven't found that time yet. When I do, I will be very ecstatic to share what happened. I've have seen & aided many people who have gone, and it is so, so interesting to hear the many, many thoughts that just blurt out from them all.
I'm not really sure if I can say much more about it. But perhaps I will have more to say soon. x