Flatulent Goat
"The highest excellence is like (that of) water. T
Hey all,
This is only my second forum intro ever, but I have been a long-time lurker of everything from occult to entheogen since I was a kid. I read my first Aleister Crowley book when I was 10. I moved onto the Golden Dawn, Qabalah, Israel Regardie, and other occult writers.
I started displaying anti-social, agoraphobic, and I suppose some schizophrenic tendencies very early on and unofficially dropped out of school in the 6th grade, never making it to middle school or high school. I read furiously though, knocking down 50+ sci-fi novels a year on top of my occult studies and playing Ultima Online daily.
Life was hectic when I was young and my mother and I moved every 3-6 months to avoid neglect charges from various states. At 18 I joined the Reg Army out of desperation and was stationed in Vicenza, Italy with the 173rd Airborne. It was a mistake and I knew it. I abused a loophole soon after and went AWOL. I turned myself in 2 days before "desertion" charges could be filed. The army attempted to "re-integrate" through various means, but eventually gave up after 4 months of hell and released me to the Boston MEPS center.
Afterward I spent time in Carver, MA studying yoga, swami satchidananda, and working as an apprentice for tigerfriends.com. I left after disagreeing with the director and Satchidananda's teachings.
Moved to New Orleans, started growing various active plants (Klip Dagga, Blue & Sacred Lotus, Passion Flower, morning glory, Kanna) and mushrooms. My first Mushy trip was x-mass 2008 on 11.5g dried cubes B+. I don't remember much other than the comedown, which was amazing. I was introduced to Terence McKenna shortly after and began taking the mushroom seriously. I experimented with diet, a large dose once every 3 months, and daily doses ranging from .5g to 1.5g for 7 days with long breaks to integrate. I had several encounters with synesthesia and loved it.
Moved to Norcal, grew Cannabis, and experimented with Gavita LEP 300's, bacteria, fungi, composts, and read everything on biology and H20 I could. Stumbled onto Hesse, Castenada, Arendt, Plato (and buds), and a ton of other authors. After a year never having found a single open mind, and facing mental breakdown over my complete inability to accept a certain lifestyle. I buried my tagged plants in my compost pile, and headed for Northern Michigan.
I've been in MI for 4 months now doing absolutely nothing but reflect, work on my ex-step-dads farm, and re-reading AC's Liber 777, Gematria, and Sepher Sephiroth while listening to Shpongle.
Although I've read forums almost daily my whole life, I've never posted. I'm posting now because I've spent my whole life running and searching for home and family with no success. I'm thinking now that it's always been right in front of me. The net.
So there you have it, Nexus, my life in a little cracked nut shell essay(kinda). Do you have an open room(padded) for a crazy person? Just lookin for a place to put my stuff.
If you actually read all that, thank you. =D
P.S. I've been honest about my drug use, but left out a fair bit. My most irresponsible doses were the ones I mentioned. I've since grown to take things more seriously and don't intend to encourage irresponsible behavior by example here. I only touch mushrooms, cannabis, and unfortunately nicotine. I look forward to DMT, but I'm being patient and researching while I wait for it.
This is only my second forum intro ever, but I have been a long-time lurker of everything from occult to entheogen since I was a kid. I read my first Aleister Crowley book when I was 10. I moved onto the Golden Dawn, Qabalah, Israel Regardie, and other occult writers.
I started displaying anti-social, agoraphobic, and I suppose some schizophrenic tendencies very early on and unofficially dropped out of school in the 6th grade, never making it to middle school or high school. I read furiously though, knocking down 50+ sci-fi novels a year on top of my occult studies and playing Ultima Online daily.
Life was hectic when I was young and my mother and I moved every 3-6 months to avoid neglect charges from various states. At 18 I joined the Reg Army out of desperation and was stationed in Vicenza, Italy with the 173rd Airborne. It was a mistake and I knew it. I abused a loophole soon after and went AWOL. I turned myself in 2 days before "desertion" charges could be filed. The army attempted to "re-integrate" through various means, but eventually gave up after 4 months of hell and released me to the Boston MEPS center.
Afterward I spent time in Carver, MA studying yoga, swami satchidananda, and working as an apprentice for tigerfriends.com. I left after disagreeing with the director and Satchidananda's teachings.
Moved to New Orleans, started growing various active plants (Klip Dagga, Blue & Sacred Lotus, Passion Flower, morning glory, Kanna) and mushrooms. My first Mushy trip was x-mass 2008 on 11.5g dried cubes B+. I don't remember much other than the comedown, which was amazing. I was introduced to Terence McKenna shortly after and began taking the mushroom seriously. I experimented with diet, a large dose once every 3 months, and daily doses ranging from .5g to 1.5g for 7 days with long breaks to integrate. I had several encounters with synesthesia and loved it.
Moved to Norcal, grew Cannabis, and experimented with Gavita LEP 300's, bacteria, fungi, composts, and read everything on biology and H20 I could. Stumbled onto Hesse, Castenada, Arendt, Plato (and buds), and a ton of other authors. After a year never having found a single open mind, and facing mental breakdown over my complete inability to accept a certain lifestyle. I buried my tagged plants in my compost pile, and headed for Northern Michigan.
I've been in MI for 4 months now doing absolutely nothing but reflect, work on my ex-step-dads farm, and re-reading AC's Liber 777, Gematria, and Sepher Sephiroth while listening to Shpongle.
Although I've read forums almost daily my whole life, I've never posted. I'm posting now because I've spent my whole life running and searching for home and family with no success. I'm thinking now that it's always been right in front of me. The net.
So there you have it, Nexus, my life in a little cracked nut shell essay(kinda). Do you have an open room(padded) for a crazy person? Just lookin for a place to put my stuff.
If you actually read all that, thank you. =D
P.S. I've been honest about my drug use, but left out a fair bit. My most irresponsible doses were the ones I mentioned. I've since grown to take things more seriously and don't intend to encourage irresponsible behavior by example here. I only touch mushrooms, cannabis, and unfortunately nicotine. I look forward to DMT, but I'm being patient and researching while I wait for it.