Look at this peach in your hand and slice it in half. Take a bite and look again. Look at its veins, dripping freshly shed sweetness. Look where the stone has been. Look at its curved, embossed little acres of sweetness.

Now look at your hands. They're holding a peach.

A peach you have eaten from.

Why is the peach in your hands?

If you realize, you'll cry.

haha obli, sounds like you've been trippin hard lately. i have revelations like that a lot on mushrooms..unfathomable beauty is seen in the simplest of things, and brings one to tears. the beauty felt is so intense that the only way it chooses to be expressed is through tears.
enjoy that peach bro, and if you run out of tears, drink more water

Psychedelics may be a part of it, but this state of mind is limitless.

Infinite bliss in every conceivable moment.
We just need to slow down enough to be able to see it.
To be completely saturated in the great mystery, and to fully wrap our awareness around it.
The pinacle of the human experience. What greater meaning or purpose is there?

I don't realize why the peach is in my hands, but I do realize I ate the last of my peaches this morning.

After reading this post, I felt like I wanted to do such a thing. So I went to the refrigerator and grabbed a peach. I felt it. It felt like if the peach was unfortunately chosen to die or something like that. Then I took a knife and tried to cut the peach in half, but could not precisely do it because there was something in the center of the peach. So the peach was divided by the knife, but not in equal parts.

I bit the peach (the part with the strange thing in the center) and looked again searching for some veins but couldn't find any veins. I thought I must be doing it wrong, so I bit it again and still could not locate the veins. I then looked at my hand and I thought that my hand was cool. I asked myself: Why is the peach in my hand? I answered myself that the peach was in my hand because I wanted to know if I was going to cry after I realized something. Then I realized that I have too much free time and proceeded to eat the other half of the peach.

Maybe you were too sober?

I thought that I was supposed to be sober, since it appears to me that obliguhl is sober.
There is a thread called "Only post if you are completely not your normal you" to post when one is intoxicated.

I think there exists the possibility to perform a successful psychological sober experiment that would make you cry if you realize something.
I tried to see if this was the case. This was not the case for me this particular time.

What does "sober" mean? It means not messed up.When am i messed up? Everytime something is not like the way it should be. When is that? Never.

Interesting thread, clouds. I didn't know it existed.
I guess you're right.

I'll try this later and report back.

:annoying_nerd_voice.wav: wikipedia says that sobriety is the state of being sober, that is not under the influence of psychoactive drugs.

Summer peaches embody universal love.

i am the peach