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:Okay nobody raised an objection, I'm doing it. Goodbye Satan. :P If the community decides later that it should indeed be included, we can always put it back. Merry Yuletide everyone. [[User:PsyDuckmonkey|PsyDuckmonkey]] ([[User talk:PsyDuckmonkey|talk]]) 23:19, 23 December 2018 (CET) | :Okay nobody raised an objection, I'm doing it. Goodbye Satan. :P If the community decides later that it should indeed be included, we can always put it back. Merry Yuletide everyone. [[User:PsyDuckmonkey|PsyDuckmonkey]] ([[User talk:PsyDuckmonkey|talk]]) 23:19, 23 December 2018 (CET) | ||
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+ | :I put it back as right now it's my word against AstraLex. Could some others chip in with thoughts? It just doesn't read like a lexicon to me. [[User:PsyDuckmonkey|PsyDuckmonkey]] ([[User talk:PsyDuckmonkey|talk]]) 22:34, 26 December 2018 (CET) | ||
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+ | == NGC_2264's DMT hyperspace entitys plant like little shop of horror... Feed me Seymour == | ||
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+ | Hi , I haven't done much DMT but I have done a lot of LSD , PCP and acid what have you.. I wanna talk about this because I've died and experienced this place I describe as a waiting room , I was with out my body , there were jars of souls being put down or up in a mail shoot , it was completely black with lighter than black definitions like a dr's office waiting room , I was there by myself without my meat suit.. and the plant like lady in the very corner of the room was disinterested in communicating with me but I could see and feel disappointment from her , she was seated and typing of what appeared to be an old typewriter, she had a humanoid body appearance with the head of Seymour, or like the pipe plants in the original Mario Bros games .. no colors just black and white with very little white .. there were elevators and all the sounds elevators make , there was an intercom system and what sounded like the parents from peanuts , whoomp whoomp whomp whoop.. I wasn't aware that I was dead until I woke up , I od'd 5 narcans later I was back here in our reality, it left me with more questions than I started with and I know I had been there in that waiting room before , I had met miss little shop of horror secretary before.. it was a familiar place . I have no memory of any other time being there but I correlated my experience to that of a DMT trip .. I have many many many more experiences to discuss if anyone wants to |
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Let's try to keep it in alphabetical order. Easier to find stuff, that way...
This is the current breakthrough defintion.
State traveler gets after ingesting the breakthrough dose of DMT. Beyond life or death. Beyond time or space or known dimensions. Inherently synaesthetic. Ultra sharp edges and highly polished surfaces. Endlessly morphing and fractalizing details. A sense of extremely high energy and vibration as well as frantic activity. All One. Feels oddly familiar - maybe where you were before birth and will return after death? Everything that ever is, has been, can be, will be, never was, never could be . . . . .
I think it is helpful to distinguish more between:
- the act of breaking through - the state on reaches after breaking through. - hyperspace and breakthrough: the first being the place one reaches after the act of the breakthrough
In the definition we now have, hyperspace and breakthrough, and even specific states one can reach after breakthrough and in hyperspace ('all one' etc.) mingle through eachother, maybe creating more confusion than clarification....
NGC_2264's psychotic breakdown chronicle
It just bothers me to have this here in such a prominent place. It feels as if it was poisoning the well. I really feel for NGC_2264, and hope he managed to get the help he needs, but are his experiences typical, generalizable, or in any way useful to a rookie traveler? No. It's pure, distilled fear and loathing disguised as an entity classification system. If someone is interested, it's there in the forum under Quality Experience Reports - I table a motion to remove the whole thing once and for all from this page. PsyDuckmonkey (talk) 16:59, 22 December 2018 (CET)
- Okay nobody raised an objection, I'm doing it. Goodbye Satan. :P If the community decides later that it should indeed be included, we can always put it back. Merry Yuletide everyone. PsyDuckmonkey (talk) 23:19, 23 December 2018 (CET)
- I put it back as right now it's my word against AstraLex. Could some others chip in with thoughts? It just doesn't read like a lexicon to me. PsyDuckmonkey (talk) 22:34, 26 December 2018 (CET)
NGC_2264's DMT hyperspace entitys plant like little shop of horror... Feed me Seymour
Hi , I haven't done much DMT but I have done a lot of LSD , PCP and acid what have you.. I wanna talk about this because I've died and experienced this place I describe as a waiting room , I was with out my body , there were jars of souls being put down or up in a mail shoot , it was completely black with lighter than black definitions like a dr's office waiting room , I was there by myself without my meat suit.. and the plant like lady in the very corner of the room was disinterested in communicating with me but I could see and feel disappointment from her , she was seated and typing of what appeared to be an old typewriter, she had a humanoid body appearance with the head of Seymour, or like the pipe plants in the original Mario Bros games .. no colors just black and white with very little white .. there were elevators and all the sounds elevators make , there was an intercom system and what sounded like the parents from peanuts , whoomp whoomp whomp whoop.. I wasn't aware that I was dead until I woke up , I od'd 5 narcans later I was back here in our reality, it left me with more questions than I started with and I know I had been there in that waiting room before , I had met miss little shop of horror secretary before.. it was a familiar place . I have no memory of any other time being there but I correlated my experience to that of a DMT trip .. I have many many many more experiences to discuss if anyone wants to