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Experiments in Vodou, 2007Sometime in the Spring of 07, somewhere in East****** New Jersey, strange experiments were being conducted utilizing the forces of drugs and Vodou. These experiments were the works of the sometimes Mad Scientist, sometimes Psycho Psychonaught, Baron, the ever enigmatic. Bearing the initials M.A.S. Some say these initials are the actual initials of said Psycho Scientist, others say they reveal the date of the Apocalypse. However it has been proven that the so called others are full of complete bullshit, and shouldnt be listened to at all. That said, onward to the experiments!
Baron, being an experienced Psychonaught, has had many enjoyable experiences with Salvia. He expresses great approval for this extraordinarily psychoactive drug, even more so than he does for speaking in the third person! However, these experiments involved more than just Salvia, they involved Cannabis and, (dun dun dun) Vodou, a Haitian religious system/Magickal Paradigm. At the time, the good Ba
The Marijuana Daze, 2007Imagine going back to a time when there was absolute freedom, no fear of punishment. A time when everything just seemed to be going right. A time when the woods of East****** were a place for philosophizing while under the rapture of that fantastic plant; Marijuana. (A plant which always has had a hallucinogenic effect on me, increasing hit after hit, for the duration of how long the hit is held in.) I can recall walking through the woods, (no fear of cops,) headphones on, appreciating all forms of music. If only the pictures I took of the surroundings would glow like they did while I was in the ecstasies of that wonderful herb.
Everything was an adventure then. The woods became my second home, I felt closer to the animals, insects and plants that lived there than ever before. A wonderful escape from the suburbia which is slowly choking off the edges of the woods. The only thing I can compare it to was being in the woods as a little kid.
The first few times I smoked changed my life for
Salvia Divinorum Trip, 2005Salvia Divinorum is an incredibly hard drug for me to try and describe. When smoked enough of, it's effect's, while incredibly overwhelming, seem to fall out of my grasp to fully comprehend them. (Its short and manic duration certainly doesnt help either.) Imagine as you sit here reading this, someone comes up behind you and hits you in the back of the head with an ax. It doesnt physically feel like this, but it is such a radical shift in consciousness that getting struck by an ax seems plausible enough as a description.
When smoked by itself, it usually tends to bring on some physically uncomfortable feelings. Intense perspiration, skin becomes irritated easily, not to mention the smoke tastes something awful, almost synthetic. While high on Cannabis, the Salvia smoke is, for me at least, much more bearable. It also seems to lessen the negative physical feelings (or at least masks them.) I would also recommend taking cough drops and/or cough syrup before
Mariujana Manipulations in 06Building up an amazing high;
First off, it should be said that the participant be completely relaxed in as many manners as possible, giving the marijuana ample room for domination. Allow every aspect of the marijuana to manifest itself in you without resistance. Be as a lifeless puppet granted a spark of existence from this wonderful plant. Every time you take a hit, hold it in for at the very least, 45 seconds, preferable 1-2 minutes, but if your lungs are not usually capable of holding the breath in for long durations of time, 45 seconds should suffice. As you hold it in, allow it to build up, raising your consciousness to another level, allowing for a most wondrous release. When you release the smoke, picture it as a sort of divine orgasm, an ejaculation of smoke. It is also recommended, that between hits, the participant should breath in deeply through the nose, and fully release from the mouth, allowing a few seconds in between inhale and exhale to hold the breath in. This helps t
Ramblings from 06Higher power covers a broad range of possibilities. (A guy in a suit with a beard? Sure, why not?) However he was so consciously massive that the further his consciousness expanded, the more powerful his collapse, (his subconscious, his black hole.) We are just results of this consciousness taking shape, as this being too becomes conscious ever so slowly of something greater than him.
We will live and die again and again and as we progress we become conscious of our future, more and more, until the unity which is our entire known, and becoming known universe becomes the consciousness we unite to become, living and nonexistence, space and time all slowly meshing together to become the one, the whole, only to be born again.
To assume the outcome of these similarities will be met and/or dignified by means of a higher power is as absurd as it is possible.
(There are a few, who are one, each representing a different part of each other, they are connected, yet separate, the distance is the o
Spontaneous RitualsThe act of committing an act of a symbolic importance of a personal, non-dogmatized nature can lead to liberation from former beliefs once inhibiting your person.
Paradoxically, this can also cause new or "super-charged" personality alterations of an unwanted, or "dangerous" nature.
Example; During a time of high stress and great anger I decided to cut myself. Not in the sense of small gashes, but numerous, to the muscle lacerations.
The result of this "ritual" caused liberation from the fear of physical pain, as well as the liberation of subservience to various other fears. It also resulted in a new, more extreme anger problem of a violent and bizarre nature, as well as a stay in a mental hospital. The obvious downside to such a thing is the fact that this particular act of self-defiance was also life-threatening.
How one attempts acts of personal liberation is completely up to the individual. But from my experience, its generally when something is "in the moment" that the most
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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