Nothing happened. Just going to take the advice of a friend and slow my roll a little bit. I'm not going anywhere, I'll be lurking around.
I've just been way to reactive here lately and been having to eat some crow.....and I fooking hate crow.
The post was just a twist on what's been happening with me, mashed with the Capt getting his car going.... pits, nitrous, kicking rice cooker ass, zooming etc. literal vs metaphorical or something like that, I was very high. I haven't drank in 7 years, so I can't blame alcohol anymore
I used to love medical grade nitrous, (I've never done "whippet's"), but only in an outdoors festival type setting. I haven't actually done any in mebbe 20+yrs...
I did take the last big rips of dmt that I had last night and had a really good ride... The main repeating Theme was a chair, a table, a hammer, a girl and a foot, shoe, boot; bombarding me with nonstop fractals and geometric images and everything you could ever imagine, from basketballs to blimps and just stuff flying at me, so much and so fast it was impossible to keep up with. It was so vivid and real, I was moving my whole body trying to duck and dodge stuff.....I try to blink or shut my eyes but can't bc my eyes are already glued shut. Like having your eyelids removed and not being able to look away.... but even more than that, bc you're inside of it, it's the same 365 around you....you're not just having an experience: You are the experience...
It's like witnessing a Train Wreck, you try to look away, but can't.
I think the message was to sit down, stfu and don't be scairt to start building & growing sh*t again....
There's to much wondrous stuff out there to focus on, rather than being worried about stupid shit
Oh yeah: And to quit being a whiny little bi*tch or ima get the Hammer and the Boot
