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Apollyphelion
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Re: forgiveness [Re: skin_]
#8657244 - 07/20/08 12:33 AM (15 years, 8 months ago) |
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I am a Genetic Super Brain Only a Genetic Super Brain CAN BE humble We are humble people We hate ourselves.
Still hilarious to me!
-------------------- "I'm looking at you looking at it" SUBSCRIBE TO MY YOUTUBE CHANNEL PLEASE! www.youtube.com/apollyphelion Creator of the World's Worst Comic Book
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silosighbin
this is the apocalypse
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Re: things you've written down while tripping [Re: Bridgeburner]
#10480089 - 06/09/09 10:58 PM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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a fair portion of these i have worked on while tripping, all are inspired by trips
http://tetris420.deviantart.com/
did this one almost entirely on acid
-------------------- i am caustic
Edited by silosighbin (06/10/09 10:09 AM)
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In_A_Transit
Turn on, tune in, drop out
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Re: things you've written down while tripping [Re: silosighbin]
#10480763 - 06/10/09 01:39 AM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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Wrote this last time I was on LSD in a forest listening to the doors.
Code:
As I See
As I see old Luna rise in her freshly created star bed. I feel I've opened a door to perception.
I think of how my origin lies elsewhere. As I drift into a transit, I am forming into a star.
As I sit still I see endless limitations. Reality becomes non-existence, imagination reality.
I am on the plain of psychedelia. Destination nowhere, mind divulged, body free.
As I fly through the forest. I am met with the spirit of music, the existence of myself.
As the day covers the night. I solidify into reality and drift into present. Old Luna gone.
I wrote this after I had blacked out for the first time from drinking:
Code:
Dependency
Can you hear me knocking? Can you determine the sound? Will you listen? Or will my pain go unheard? Where is yesterday? Will tomorrow be the same? Am I dreaming? Will forever ever end? Can you hear me knocking? Where has the blue sky gone?
This one won a poem contest because of where I was the teacher entered in for me.
Something I drew while on Mushrooms
I drew the concept while waiting for the mushrooms to kick in:
Ketamine, Nitrous and Pot had me drawing this:
^ I fucked up the peace sign though hehehe....
This I did while I was waiting for my ride listing to Lil Wayne :P Freestyle Fine Ink Felt Marker + Colored Pencil
Wrote on XTC
Code:
More Then Noise
Music lifts me up, when I fall. Music entertains me, when there is no call. Music makes me strong, when I'm weak.
Music helps to seek, a further meaning. Music greets, without a face. With out music, life is meaningless
Its more then just noise, it's love.
I wrote this after I woke up first time dosing LSD:
Code:
My Sunshine
I wake up in the morning, Warm, Free, Loved, I pull you closer, Beating heart beats faster, Our synergy strong, I've found my sunshine, For it's another day with you.
I've been thinking of writing notes during my solo trips, but I prefer to write/draw. What you think?
Edited by In_A_Transit (06/10/09 10:42 PM)
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albien5
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Re: things you've written down while tripping [Re: In_A_Transit]
#10481613 - 06/10/09 09:21 AM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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I used to thought and forget a lot of things so i made a blog to write my thoughts. This is the first time i make it public so i am not real confortable with this but if i wont post the link here where to post it
http://georgios.us/ for me it means a lot this blog
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albien5
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Re: things you've written down while tripping [Re: In_A_Transit]
#10481628 - 06/10/09 09:28 AM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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I've been thinking of writing notes during my solo trips, but I prefer to write/draw. What you think?
Amazing pictures and very inspired poems, Are great!!! you are very recreational person
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poeticphoto
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Re: things you've written down while tripping [Re: albien5]
#10482991 - 06/10/09 02:55 PM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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Yes. And nice job giving us your real name..
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Shad0w
In trouble again.
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Re: things you've written down while tripping [Re: poeticphoto]
#10483088 - 06/10/09 03:14 PM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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I always wanted to stalk a 'justin'
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Ved
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Re: things you've written down while tripping [Re: Shad0w]
#10483142 - 06/10/09 03:25 PM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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I awoke one morning after drinking way too much shroom tea and then drinking booze to find this written on my pillowcase.
It was kinda hard to make out but after asking several other people to take a look we all agreed it said...
"DONT FORGET THE PLAN! 3 THINGS! THOSE 3 THINGS!"
Still do this day I haven't a clue what the fuck that means. I still have the pillowcase stuffed away in a box in my closet I call the "things I did when I was fucked up box"
I think I'm gonna need a bigger box soon.
-------------------- "Its good to keep an open mind, but not so open that your brain falls out..." "There is no such thing as a stupid question, but, there sure are a lot of inquisitive idiots" "I wonder how much deeper the ocean would be without sponges..."
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SkrewLoose
Perth, WA, Mushie Hunter.
Registered: 03/22/09
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This song.. this one trak... this intro right now... was built and constructed by brain waves, paterns and all sorts of matters that are unknown, beyond unknown not even been thort of unknown becuz it has came and it has alredy gone
=============== RESULTS OF ACID.
munging out nah not just loosing a denture, were hostidges on a epic adventure
until now ive neva heard of a sally more adventurious than ned kelly, but in one spot were the walls r like jelly
fuked up like a riped bit of shorts a head fuck were ur lost in ur thorts
ur mind in a colidascope psycadelic movements wil glide this not wer ur brain says it can provide a hope
but u end up noticing thats jsut another trip my minds a flame and we need a blanket to coverit --------------
tryin to hide from the croud, a mind in a shel becuz the air has gone loud, seen so much imaginitive creations in the clouds
i cant even name one, im so fuken lost right now my thorts hav came numb
weve revealed how a mental partiont operates, no1 here like weve just shot our mates, my minds a cactus, the worlds the dezert in hotter states
freddys horrorclaw, wen ur alone threw a corodoor,
ur brains a database thats jsut colapsed, ur thinkin the same way, just in another time lapse
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a trip hit that tricked so now its deceiving all sorts of paterns and waves my mind is recieving, so now each bar writen is ridiciously breathing.....
the trip is lasting, its soul wont die tho making our weak tissus and thorts fry slow, our minds a pingpong machine kikin bakflips and goin phsyco,
chemicals melting our brains call it cooking, we went out tryin to find the trip, but the the trip was us out for it looking,
are my sain, or is this last line just another mind frame,
towards u this must be complete nonsense but wots sense wen theres no sense except ya consiance -------------------
the trip keeps grabing and rushing u, ur laked, ur traped, the walls begin crushing u, ur thorts have gone so spun out ur skulls mushing u,
stuk like dolphans who hav just been hypooned ur minds rushin trash on the floor like car hoons so u cant handle watchin cartoons
once happy, once lifeful, once angrey, one rifel but now its just one fuked up cycle
were sloshing sober, weve tasted the universe, now were just crossing over
ur brain rages with dark, hating this plot, cages in parks, wer just bubbles waiting to pop. -------------------
so much poisen in the brain, effects cant b explained it cant be given any other name except for name it was given..
im stuk in a trip wer i cant diminish it, i wana leave this song right now but my trips sayin i must finish it ima just leave it right here then man.......................
we went out trying to find the trip but the trip was us looking for it DICK HEADS WERE ON ACID! WHY MUST WE QUESTION! FARK AI! DEFINED!
-------------------- www.myspace.com/emceedc Add my email on msn if you like to talk about magic mushrooms or underground hip-hop... d_to_da_c@hotmail.com
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showme
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EllisDSox said: "The mind relates to the energies of the universe on many levels. At the highest level of this, everything is unified by an infinite and loving force, while distinctions exist only at the lower, survival orientated levels of consciousness. All levels of consciousness are experienced simultaneously in a transcendental, spiritual state, achieved either spontaneously, through meditation or via the ingestion of entheogenic compounds. All eternity is perceived as one. While the mind has the power to create distinctions in the name of survival, it also has the power to see everything as one. To see all of existence and the infinite beyond, as an open eye looks upon the sky.
A flash of love cleansed my soul of darkness today. I believe in the infinite beauty, wonder and potential to bring about spiritual transformation within everything. God is a force of positive energy that is in everything."
So cheesy it almost disgusts me to read it now, but it's what I experienced at the time.
It's not cheesy, it's real. isn't it terrible how easy it is to forget SO MUCH of what happened in our minds when we were tripping?
so much beauty fades when the trip ends, and we continue to carry on with the only way of living we know how. let us remember that this way is not worth living, we have to learn from our trips, embrace what we learn and live something new. change. we need change.
-------------------- Imagination is the organ of meaning.
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suns_for_shadows
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Re: forgiveness [Re: showme]
#10484225 - 06/10/09 06:51 PM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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"why do my words keep getting sucked up into the corner of this page?"
"I see where you come from, I see where I come from, why are we walking through each other and not with each other?"
"There are 3 ladies dancing on that chandelier and a tiger in the couch"
"This apple juice was easy to drink, but way too hard to buy"
"Why am I stuck in this loop. I can't read my clock either"
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PCHSurfer
CenCalPsychedelics
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I've noticed a lot of people draw dragons while they're shrooming. Coincidence? Or perhaps conspiracy?
Think about it.
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Ima Trooper
Chilldog Extraordinaire
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suns_for_shadows said: "This apple juice was easy to drink, but way too hard to buy"
-------------------- "Its moving of its own accord...and I like that in a shirt!" - Me, tripping. deCypher said: Schizophrenia beats dining alone, you know.
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In_A_Transit
Turn on, tune in, drop out
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Re: things you've written down while tripping [Re: poeticphoto]
#10485539 - 06/10/09 10:46 PM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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poeticphoto said: Yes. And nice job giving us your real name..
I was foolish time to use the flash stick on you guys!
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OverdoseLiving
Get 2 Give
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Re: forgiveness [Re: skin_]
#10485556 - 06/10/09 10:49 PM (14 years, 9 months ago) |
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"Thoughts in slow motion, perceived at normal speed, all because of LSD"
"We are but a quirk in the genetic fractal of time"
-------------------- Mi Vida Loco
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krypto2000
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One time I wrote down something that I believe proved I had predicted the future. I didn't know what I was writing as I did, I just was inspired to write out of the blue for no apparent reason. It's hard to explain, but it was as if I didn't have control of my hand/thoughts, they just came and I put em down on the paper. I had influence, like I could stop my hand from writing, I could change my topic of thought, but I couldn't choose exactly what to write, or what to think yunno. I was intrigued as to where it was going, so I watched as the words came onto the paper. Two pages later I was done. At the time I didn't think much of it, I felt as if this writing were no more important than a writing a mere grocery list or something.
I went to the bathroom afterward and it just dawned on me, 'wtf did I just do?'. I was immediately in shock, that was the biggest realization I have ever had. I felt so empty, not in a bad way, but I felt like I had just completed the game of life, like I had done everything. I solved the puzzle. I was convinced that I had created a paradox, that if anyone were to read this they'd go insane immediately. It's like running into yourself out in the street or something, it's just not possible and your brain couldn't comprehend it if it happened. Right after that realization I lost complete control over my body, and I watched myself go back into the living room and burn the piece of paper. I still have no idea what happened or how to explain it. My memories, while a bit faded now, were completely intact. It's not like I blacked out, or mixed events up or something, I had a complete linear series of events in my memory that had no logical explanation (that I could come up with), but no point in dwelling on it.
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Melusina
Registered: 03/19/09
Posts: 426
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LOL I typed this on my first ever mushroom trip in 04...VERBATIM this was it. Copied/pasted. Sort of out here, eh?
everytime you let go of this you're on a vacation far away from this and this is someting terrible
vibration vacation i like your alliteration
maybe we're just our words because what are we other than a sum of our facts our statistics and whatever statistic you are the most is the mode and the average is closer to that because there's so much OF IT and the medians never far away
i'll never understand this tomorrow it will seem weird THIS IS TRUE YOU CANNOT SEE IT NOW BUT THIS IS TRUE! you see through a glass darkly but i see through it clearly and the little things about me these are ME
i'm the type of person who attributes every little thing to some greater chance or reason the christian god isn't real as they see him because the devil couldn't do this TRUST ME you'll just have to trust me you don't understand WHO IS GOD? i realize right now that i am not a christian i am free of that for SURE
and i cannot live in the moment i am always afraid i'm missing out on something better RIGHT NOW like i'm wasting time or maybe it's really time for me to move on?
You think of “them” as so mindlessly small and affected by the little SHIT THAT DOESN”T MATTER, but maybe its you who is more a creature of your animism(is that a word)??? that you pay attention to such small stupid details Which you call the bigger picture Which you think “they” are ignoring These little thoughts that you yearn under your skin knowing out every day just to acknowledge, just to admit, just to be honest just for once Maybe you’re the only one here who is playing this game The only big liar, the only big player Maybe you are behind them, not more honest Maybe they’re all just REALLY who they are Nothing hiding underneath Then what are you? You are only what you know they want to see in each situation You are the thing that isn’t real You are reactive, they are all proactive Maybe that’s their advantage…not that they’re better liars, that they ARENT liars And you’re the only one who’s fake Maybe they’re not listening because they really don’t care REALLY not that they are afraid Not that they are lazy Just that they really don’t give a shit And you’re the only one who does
And maybe its not that they are blind, they choose not to look Not that they are deaf, choose not to listen You hear what they don’t You see what they don’t For generations now, They have really meant this game And you are a remnant of some time When there was something more than it But its asking too much to ask them to be what you are Like asking air to be water They’re different now You’re alone And that’s why you can’t get them to just admit it They’ve long since lost what they were admitting to
you can cut the shit and just be honest becaue you still have shit to cut
and honest to be
generations and generations lying to play the game and having to reconcile that with yourselves nowadays folks don’t have to lie and they don’t play
is this where your quest for honesty leads? finally to the ability to be honest because there is nothing else to be?
are they just the generational cloth cut to best suit the needs of the universe or their own or whatever
are we just the fading flames
is that why we’ve sought one another
THIS IS IMPORTANT REMEMBER THIS!!!!
MOST IMPORTANT!!!!!!!
the big bang is still in its first moment and we all came from this one tiny thing you, your mother, your father strangers and all the people you hate and all the people who kill you just a little bit each day all packed in super-dense all one tiny thing
when we hurt one another
we hurt a part of US collectively in a speck of dust on some distant motherfucker’s planet RIGHT NOW HERE WE ARE Killing each other Killing ourselves…our SELF
MOST IMPORTANT!!!
just When your hands seem big again Just When you seem big That’s just when you’re thinking small
And I drew this (different trip); I wrote on the preceding page in the drawing tablet...NEXT:IMPTNT(which I think meant important rather than impotent, but who knows?)::
Edited by Melusina (06/11/09 12:37 AM)
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silosighbin
this is the apocalypse
Registered: 05/17/09
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SkrewLoose said: This song.. this one trak... this intro right now... was built and constructed by brain waves, paterns and all sorts of matters that are unknown, beyond unknown not even been thort of unknown becuz it has came and it has alredy gone
=============== RESULTS OF ACID.
^ legit
-------------------- i am caustic
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