(initiate retinal/sentient upload)
............ whirling, spinning, gyrating. What's up with all these squirming nerve cables connected to cocoon chambers inside this FUCKINGLY HUGE, wheel-like, technicolor cyclone rotating inside my brain? Who ARE all these npc peoploids transforming in real time into algorithmic sets of doppelgangers careening off into hyperspace? Why are they all struggling to find their original place in this never-ending series of parallel worlds? Is some off-world impostor(s) trying to shove himself(themselves) into our rightful, preordained, human-shaped mold(s) in this network of self-transforming, grinning, gingerbread men(women)???
Am I even REAL anymore? Flash to 2020. I'm donning a SALVIA MASK! The skies are turning ORANGE! Dazed, battle-scarred humanoids are walking around zZombified, waiting for the next big crisis in a seemingly never ending series of ongoing crises. Is the Simulator-in-Chief planning some sort of major firmware upgrade? Terence McKenna and Art Bell died too soon. The "Quickening"? The "Transcendental Object at the End of Time"?
Greetings, brothers and sisters. This is burningmouth.
I took down my blog for some lame reason. It didn't reach the crescendo I had hoped for. The crescendo being a contact between physical earth people and hyperspatial salvia beings; a meeting witnessed by public observers here in the physical universe -- not merely in our own private hallucinations. But it sure looks like SOMEthing is about to go down. Chiclet craft from outer space? Salvia people fractaling through our world like pulsating, black centipedes?
One thing I learned from my experiences is that if there IS contact from an off-world source, it will probably arrive interdimensionally, i.e., from seemingly right next to us as opposed to from another galaxy.
Also, my visuals were for the most part very 'speeded up'. Everything in the visuals propagated and morphed quickly. Stasis was not the norm. This fits what I've learned from Buddhism where stasis is an illusion, and all activity/phenomena are mere instantaneous reactions to (empty) dependent conditions. Indeed, salvia hallucinations might be a creative reflection of the fake structure of our shared physical universe. Maybe what we take for granted as real is actually fake, and salvia shows us the forgery of our everyday, waking state.
I smoked 10x to 20x salvia twice a week from 2008 through 2012. It probably damaged my brain (ocular migraines), but at least I saw visuals that no sci fi movie or special effects artist has ever captured to this day.
I'm still going strong. You guys were/are a significant part of my life.
Gotta go. Some transparent hand just appeared in front of my blood-stained eyeballs beckoning/ordering me to get back from whence I came. (sound familiar?)
I'm not sure if you can contact me. I think I'm someone else.
Dioxippus/Metanoian --- I tried PMing you, but I don't think it went through.
Before EDOT went down, I saved most of my threads in the old EDOT site display/format. It keeps the memories alive.
Later, salvia brothers and sisters.