Im nealy 40,
but I don’t feel like a forty year old , oh my’ I remember my dads fortieth.
I've battled my way through the drug scene from pot n mushies at a young age, too the late 90’s with pills n speed during the rave scene. Now I have been turned off drugs lately, by the ICE eppedemic.
Also, Im on the program, {dome} another form of control. I've heard of people coming off opioids using psychedelics.
I recently had an accident at work, I broke my heal falling off a ladder and landing on my left foot. [ooch]. So... Im stuck at home starring out the window and thinkin about my ufo encounter and then, started googling.[mis information everywhere] so fear porn led me to dmt.
My main google search was ufo, kundilinni and acacia, I studied horticulture before working in demolition.
So my googling led me into the bush of se Melbourne, I tested every common acacia I found inc roadside plantings being carefull not to destroy the plants by removing root bark or deep trunk bark, I mainly used fresh broken branches coming out of winter into spring as there has been alot of wind.
WOW
I have been so drivin, because of the lack of positive feedback and the thort wouldn’t leave me alone, I needed to know for myself, I spent 2 months researching all the common acacia around me. They really are beautiful trees and shrubs, I have had so much fun. But found nothing. Some are slightly active, but nothing like I’ve seen on the nexus.
Watch this space
What ever happened during the 60’s. L S D, free love, real music, real people with real choices, standing up for themselves, where they had the power in there hands, the power of passion the power of the people.
Well.
Wife, kids and a mortgage, will distruct a persons power.
Too much to lose.
When u have nothing, u have nothing to lose.
People power.
What is the value of life,
invaluble
The freedom I have, comes with a high price tag and too many choices, I see kids are killing themselves because they cant decide who they want to be.
We have forgotton who we really are.
Who are we.
Who are you?
but I don’t feel like a forty year old , oh my’ I remember my dads fortieth.
I've battled my way through the drug scene from pot n mushies at a young age, too the late 90’s with pills n speed during the rave scene. Now I have been turned off drugs lately, by the ICE eppedemic.
Also, Im on the program, {dome} another form of control. I've heard of people coming off opioids using psychedelics.
I recently had an accident at work, I broke my heal falling off a ladder and landing on my left foot. [ooch]. So... Im stuck at home starring out the window and thinkin about my ufo encounter and then, started googling.[mis information everywhere] so fear porn led me to dmt.
My main google search was ufo, kundilinni and acacia, I studied horticulture before working in demolition.
So my googling led me into the bush of se Melbourne, I tested every common acacia I found inc roadside plantings being carefull not to destroy the plants by removing root bark or deep trunk bark, I mainly used fresh broken branches coming out of winter into spring as there has been alot of wind.
WOW
I have been so drivin, because of the lack of positive feedback and the thort wouldn’t leave me alone, I needed to know for myself, I spent 2 months researching all the common acacia around me. They really are beautiful trees and shrubs, I have had so much fun. But found nothing. Some are slightly active, but nothing like I’ve seen on the nexus.
Watch this space
What ever happened during the 60’s. L S D, free love, real music, real people with real choices, standing up for themselves, where they had the power in there hands, the power of passion the power of the people.
Well.
Wife, kids and a mortgage, will distruct a persons power.
Too much to lose.
When u have nothing, u have nothing to lose.
People power.
What is the value of life,
invaluble
The freedom I have, comes with a high price tag and too many choices, I see kids are killing themselves because they cant decide who they want to be.
We have forgotton who we really are.
Who are we.
Who are you?