Do you as an individual partake in smoking DMT? The Unknown = A Place to Learn
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Why do you?
its a different question when asked backwards, why not?, but the same answer all around, who knows?
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Just because  Edit: I need to add more. I feel there is something else in life than just the norm. Hearing what we have been told from school and society. You can see things like war and the world trade center 911, that something else is going on. We are having the wool pulled over our eyes and just have to believe what the government tells us. I feel there is more to understand and it is very hard to go past our culture here in the city life / news / movies and entertainment. It is like we are getting fed what they want us to believe. Born, go to school, get a job, get wife/husband, get a house & car, then die. So this brings me to DMT and being able to look further, maybe have a glimps of what life is really about. What the truth really is and what is beyond just us here in our pretty little houses with fancy electronics. I just have a feeling we can branch out and explore the unknown (to us because of what we have been told to believe). There are unanswered question. There are answers to questions we have not even thought of. I believe this is our future. Our expanding conciousness to bring us to a higher level. Be able to be free thinkers. Maybe even travel great distances in this universe to see beyond what we could have ever imagined. What will show us and bring us there? DMT... I BELIEVE I KNOW WHY!!! Edit again: >>>> Or maybe I will just see what the SPICE has to offer  Done: THC - LSD - MESC - MDMA - Shrooms - DMT / Want:Hyperspace travel - World Peace Respect, intention, meditation, inhalation, observation, analyzation, respect.
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Because it's a great way to crack open my brain. Shake up all those thoughts, ideas, fears, dreams, doubts... and scatter those like a diviners lot onto my awareness. To sit back and marvel at the complexity of my mind as it conjures up a nightmare phantasmagoria of fractal sentience, everchanging universal superstructures, guardian creatures, elder gods, drill faced anthropomorphic squid monsters, dragons at the center of the universal maze... To slip into other realities, live for lifetimes as another being. To see long dark Mayan halls haunted by invisible sleeping gods. To birth playful spirits from my soul, feed them with love and cradle them in my lap, help them grow into immense transdimesional voyager spirits and send them into the multiverse. To laugh until I scream in terror at my loss of control. To feel pure white light bathe my soul and feel infinite comfort and love. To have the velvet caress of the abyss yawn open and dissolve me, and enjoy it. To die, watch my soft tissue rot until my scattered bones lay on the ground, watch my bones crumble away. To experience a gentle, peaceful regret that my life is over and my time on earth has ended... and live again. I guess the question is why WOULDN'T you? All these posts are on behalf of Stimpy, my yellow bullhead. He is an adventurous fish, and I feel his exploits are worth sharing...so much so, I occasionally forget that HE is the one who does these things. Sometimes I get caught in the moment and write of his experiences in the first person; this is a mistake, for I am an upstanding citizen who never does wrong. Stimpy is the degenerate.
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Hyperdimensional Cuttlefish wrote:Because it's a great way to crack open my brain. Shake up all those thoughts, ideas, fears, dreams, doubts... and scatter those like a diviners lot onto my awareness.
To sit back and marvel at the complexity of my mind as it conjures up a nightmare phantasmagoria of fractal sentience, everchanging universal superstructures, guardian creatures, elder gods, drill faced anthropomorphic squid monsters, dragons at the center of the universal maze...
To slip into other realities, live for lifetimes as another being. To see long dark Mayan halls haunted by invisible sleeping gods.
To birth playful spirits from my soul, feed them with love and cradle them in my lap, help them grow into immense transdimesional voyager spirits and send them into the multiverse.
To laugh until I scream in terror at my loss of control. To feel pure white light bathe my soul and feel infinite comfort and love. To have the velvet caress of the abyss yawn open and dissolve me, and enjoy it.
To die, watch my soft tissue rot until my scattered bones lay on the ground, watch my bones crumble away. To experience a gentle, peaceful regret that my life is over and my time on earth has ended... and live again.
I guess the question is why WOULDN'T you? Oh...that's VERY good, VERY well put! That's what I would have said too, if I could have verbalized it anywhere near as well as you HC! So very cool! Peace
Mad Banshee
Note that the poster of this message would never actually use or recommend to use illegal substances. He is just an attention seeker and should be considered to be lying about everything he posts and his posts are only for the sake of generating discussion.
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I really have no idea
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Some of the voices in my head: Because Im a rebel  Perhaps because I was supposed to do it?! No, it's because I always sensed the falsity of humans truths and I wanted to prove my point. Because I like to be wrong. Im just a curious mother frapper! Listen to a man of experience: thou wilt learn more in the woods than in books. Trees and stones will teach thee more than thou canst acquire from the mouth of a master. St. Bernard
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Started for different reasons but now its the mystery of it all. I feel compelled to see where it goes. Black then white are all I see in my infancy. Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me, lets me see. There is so much more and it beckons me to look though to these, infinite possibilities. As below so above and beyond I imagine, drawn outside the lines of reason. Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
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How can we understand what's going on outside our body/mind if we don't understand a little more of what's going on inside? ¤ø¸„ø¤º°¨¨°º¤ø¸„ø¤º°¨¨°º¤ø¸„ø¤º¨
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I have always enjoyed altering my consciousness in as many different ways as are available. I like to get in there and have a good look around, reflect, dream, come up with new ideas, mould myself into the person I WANT to be... That, and... It's fun Lose Control, Free My Soul, Break Me Open, Make Me Whole."DMT kicked my balls off" - od3
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For the divine moments of truth. And For the devilish momentary lies. INHALE, SURVIVE, ADAPT it's all in your mind, but what's your mind??? fool of the year
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i dont smoke dmt... dmt smokes me and what purges said pretty much sums it up for me haha that felt like a poem
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3rdI wrote:For the divine moments of truth.
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For the devilish momentary lies. Yesssssssss! Ice House is an alter ego. The threads, postings, replys, statements, stories, and private messages made by Ice House are 100% unadulterated Bull Shit. Every aspect of the Username Ice House is pure fiction. Any likeness to SWIM or any real person is purely coincidental. The creator of Ice House does not condone or participate in any illicit activity what so ever. The makebelieve character known as Ice House is owned and operated by SWIM and should not be used without SWIM's expressed written consent.
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To remind me that there is more to life than the physical; something greater, more significant; the works. To raise awareness; to learn. To stimulate the mind and explore and question what you know and what's actually real. To escape the bullshit of the daily and renew beauty. To get in touch with your inner. To bring peace, love, humility, and gratitude to everything and all. To Delve into the Mind's Third eye.
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HYperspace is obviously something , put simply I want to know what it is and what its significance is for the human race and the future of mankind. After years of obliterating myself into hyperspace I don't think thats too much to ask. Its captured my imagination like nothing else has. I love it and hate it all at the same time its everything and nothing. we must keep returning until we get some answers. The only way of discovering the limits of the possible is to venture a little way past them into the impossible. Arthur C. Clarke http://vimeo.com/32001208
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Picture, if you will, a room made of glass contained within a house. This room has blinds covering every bit of glass so that one cannot see into the room when the blinds are closed. The blinds cannot be manipulated from outside of the room, and it is impossible to enter the room. The room decides when, where, and for how long it allows it's contents to be viewed. Every so often, when all of the blinds are supposed to be shut, a few are left open.
The room is my subconscious. The house is me. Everything outside of the house is reality as a shared vision between myself and others. The aberrant cracks produce artifacts in the form of delusional thoughts and unfounded anxiety.
DMT is a trigger to fully open all of the blinds, more oft than not resulting in a smooth, ordered shut down process that leaves no cracks open. It helps me to see the root cause for the 'cracks' that open up in day-to-day life.
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As Neo says at the end of the third Matrix movie: "Because I choose to." All posts are from the fictional perspective of The Legendary Tek: the formless, hyperspace exploring apprentice to the mushroom god Teo. Tek, the lord of Eureeka's Castle, is the chosen one who has surfed the rainbow wave and who resides underneath the matter dome. All posts are fictitious in nature and are meant for entertainment purposes only.
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Ice House wrote:3rdI wrote:For the divine moments of truth.
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For the devilish momentary lies. Yesssssssss! I was just waiting for you to say something along the line of: "To get fukkked up!" Lose Control, Free My Soul, Break Me Open, Make Me Whole."DMT kicked my balls off" - od3
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