animusignotus
Rising Star
Born right in the middle of the American socioeconomic spectrum in the 80s. Force fed school doctrine and judeo-christian philosophy. Went to college to become successful. This is where things became tricky, to become successful I had to first define success. Success for me meant maximizing time spent being happy and minimizing suffering. Being happy is a shy state of being that changes form from time to time, sometimes forward sometimes backwards. Ignorance is bliss, but we are here to learn right?
The way the world works, the way evolution works, it is cruel. The wider the eye opens the more the ratio of suffering to blissfulness seems to skew for the worse. But there is an ascending theme to it. As if we can keep crawling through the muck of this negative world, one day we shall earn freedom.
Psychedelics offered me a different perspective from this logical mechanized way of thinking. There very fact such a thing exists speaks volumes of this existence. I have studied with these plant teachers, and have seen a kind of chaos that parallels the real world. A kind of unpredictable yet patterned experience that can be made mostly enjoyable, but always the looming shadow of suffering is still there. I am fearful of this world, and I am fearful of the hyperspace world, and even the next world, as the two before it are likely its allegorical cousins.
I have found happiness in the many revelations that come to me, I consider these works of the mind to be the greatest success. It is a solemn happiness to learn through experience, for it is not always like the oral traditions passed on by man that paint things so splendidly and wrap up all questions with unquestionable answers. I am glad this community exists, for its very existence fills a hole in me whether or not I choose to join it, as I am sure it has done for many others who lurk here.
However I am far from fulfilled. My fear has kept me from venturing deep into hyperspace, there is a certain point in which a powerful dread overcomes me, the room darkens, and I call it a night. Also I have no girl who can share in my experience and happiness with, often times when using less potent and visual psychedelics, such as lsd, I will cry for hours, mourning what I have lost, even mourning over the fact I am mourning when I have been blessed with all that I need and more. Life is so uncertain and confusing. Of all the experiences I have been through and altered consciousnesses I have enjoyed, I seem to gain the most happiness just sitting down and drinking a cup of coffee while playing a game of league of legends... But still I press onward, to expand and not stagnate, to truly learn to live and live to learn.
I have taken information from this forum and I have things to contribute as well, mostly simple light hearted things like stories, music, and metaphysical conjecture. This place has always been, in my opinion, holding a different and extremely valuable perspective than other forums that specialize in these things, thanks to our sacred plant teachers. Thank you for reading!
The way the world works, the way evolution works, it is cruel. The wider the eye opens the more the ratio of suffering to blissfulness seems to skew for the worse. But there is an ascending theme to it. As if we can keep crawling through the muck of this negative world, one day we shall earn freedom.
Psychedelics offered me a different perspective from this logical mechanized way of thinking. There very fact such a thing exists speaks volumes of this existence. I have studied with these plant teachers, and have seen a kind of chaos that parallels the real world. A kind of unpredictable yet patterned experience that can be made mostly enjoyable, but always the looming shadow of suffering is still there. I am fearful of this world, and I am fearful of the hyperspace world, and even the next world, as the two before it are likely its allegorical cousins.
I have found happiness in the many revelations that come to me, I consider these works of the mind to be the greatest success. It is a solemn happiness to learn through experience, for it is not always like the oral traditions passed on by man that paint things so splendidly and wrap up all questions with unquestionable answers. I am glad this community exists, for its very existence fills a hole in me whether or not I choose to join it, as I am sure it has done for many others who lurk here.
However I am far from fulfilled. My fear has kept me from venturing deep into hyperspace, there is a certain point in which a powerful dread overcomes me, the room darkens, and I call it a night. Also I have no girl who can share in my experience and happiness with, often times when using less potent and visual psychedelics, such as lsd, I will cry for hours, mourning what I have lost, even mourning over the fact I am mourning when I have been blessed with all that I need and more. Life is so uncertain and confusing. Of all the experiences I have been through and altered consciousnesses I have enjoyed, I seem to gain the most happiness just sitting down and drinking a cup of coffee while playing a game of league of legends... But still I press onward, to expand and not stagnate, to truly learn to live and live to learn.
I have taken information from this forum and I have things to contribute as well, mostly simple light hearted things like stories, music, and metaphysical conjecture. This place has always been, in my opinion, holding a different and extremely valuable perspective than other forums that specialize in these things, thanks to our sacred plant teachers. Thank you for reading!