joebono
Rising Star
The oral dose was 130mg of yellow freebase and 200mg of harmala alkaloids and setting was in desert at 5:00AM in the morning, before the sunset. After it hit me hard I saw previous years and experiences in my life import themselves into my head. I was literally traveling through time and the past and present were combined, fucking each other and oozing into the future. I understood Life, the Truth, and the Rules – and it is all sick joke. My existence is one big fetish, an obsession where I feed all of my wants and desires and I pretend to care about other things. Everyone else is living this secret too, but most can’t admit it. The Drugs, the Secrets, the depraved fantasies are all wrapped up in the illusion. There were intense mind loops where sense and nonsense, enlightenment and confusion, knowledge and ignorance paraded and danced in front of me. I saw what I truly am. It scared me, it was disgusting and the most hilarious euphoric filled joke.
I became a god. The world disintegrated around me, the ground disappeared and the yawning sky enveloped me and I stood before it, strong and with all the knowledge of the universe. I got it. I understood everything. The meaning of life, the meaning of pain, the meaning of it all. Life and death are the same, suicide is living and life is dying. My mind is consumed with paradoxes, riddles, and meaningless wisdom. The secret is to not want, to destroy desire. I transcended reality. So I will go on with my life and keep pretending. That’s the brilliance of this game.
This trip was the deepest journey I have ever taken. Even my smoked DMT breakthroughs can’t hold a candle to this one. I know my post must sound like a raving person. Maybe I need a break to process this. Perhaps it can’t be processed.
I became a god. The world disintegrated around me, the ground disappeared and the yawning sky enveloped me and I stood before it, strong and with all the knowledge of the universe. I got it. I understood everything. The meaning of life, the meaning of pain, the meaning of it all. Life and death are the same, suicide is living and life is dying. My mind is consumed with paradoxes, riddles, and meaningless wisdom. The secret is to not want, to destroy desire. I transcended reality. So I will go on with my life and keep pretending. That’s the brilliance of this game.
This trip was the deepest journey I have ever taken. Even my smoked DMT breakthroughs can’t hold a candle to this one. I know my post must sound like a raving person. Maybe I need a break to process this. Perhaps it can’t be processed.