Hello All,
First post here, so thought I’d invest a little time and effort.
First, let me begin by saying “Thanks!” to all the kind folks who have gone before me, exploring the limits of this reality and others, and sharing their experiences (both technical and otherwise). I have drawn heavily from their writings in preparation for a journey of my own, and for this I am grateful.
I began exploring psychedelics back in high school with some close friends (I’ll call them Papa and Ekim); a mismatched set of outsiders, looking for something more, something unique, experiences to differentiate us from the droves of automatons executing their trifling routines. We found that obscured facet of life (or at least in part) through common substances like LSD, MDMA, and weed.
We attended a prominent design school in Miami’s Design District, and the environment was more than conducive…it was inviting. No substance we were interested in was ever more than a phone call away, and we had the luxury of my apartment on the beach (unfettered by adult supervision) for an enjoyable setting (that is when Ekim wasn’t ripping through space and time…while shitting himself). We were artists, free-thinkers, revolutionaries – if only in our minds. We spent the better part of those four years in one altered state or another.
That was more than a decade ago; and while it might be true that time is constantly changing, it seems that at my core – I’ve remained the same.
So here I stand, now 31, a vaguely familiar reflection looking back at me asking “where did you go?” Not “where did you go wrong?” or “where did life go”. Quite the contrary, I am a successful physics engineer, working for a large computer manufacturer as a designer/engineer. I’ve been in a steady relationship now for ex-amount of years, and it looks promising. Yet nonetheless, there’s one of those seedy “Vacancy” signs constantly flickering at the day-to-day of my day-to-day. Something is missing, and I know what it is (or at least, where to go looking).
I have recently begun exploring new routes to elsewhere, some entheogens, some RC’s, and soon spice. I say soon because I am finishing up my first two extractions (ran in parallel - one A/B, one STB, 100g MHRB each) and have yet to indulge. But the anticipation is tangible, and the sweet smell of fruity-plastic-mothballs permeating my house hints at the adventures to come.
This time, however, I am riding solo. While I am still close friends with Papa and Ekim, neither of them have a proclivity for these experiences anymore - and justifiably so. One is a father of two (which changes the game for some people) and the other has since entered civil service (a lifestyle with little tolerance for drug use). I, on the other hand, have few responsibilities outside of myself, and the luxury of having a career with a company that respects individual rights. So I’m doing it…I’m taking the leap.
Again, thanks to all the folks who have posted comments, refined teks, and contributed to expanding our perception of the human experience. I look forward to being able to share my humble insights as I continue down the road I once wandered off.
T-Some Days: and so the countdown begins.
I am exploring the role of a fictional character…but aren’t we all?