| Sometimes I really wonder what I'm doing with myself.
I'm terribly bored with everything.
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| There are several different levels to reality. As I sit here, THC
flowing through my bloodstream, I focus myself into a new, clearer,
consciousness. My awareness is heightened, seemingly normal
sounds, notes, tones, and melodies become so much greater than what
they were composed to be.
Images, even though hallucinogen, are heightened.
I have an appreciation for the world that I can never otherwise have.
Now, is this purely mind my being damaged, or is the "damage" what opens up gateways to other realities?
The same idea for psychoactive drugs, they make parts of the brain
function that would never otherwise function. This may just
unlock part of your brain that sees to the other, truer, levels of
reality.
Now what are levels of reality?
Levels of reality (in my mind) are our minds a more heightened state,
and we are closer to seeing, thinking of, and viewing how we are truly supposed to.
But currently a side affect is sleepiness... of goodness.
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Gangsta
Who woulda guessed Coolio was once a firefighter?
Not me!
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| It's just after 3:30 am, and they're playing "Fake Plastic Trees" on VH1
This is so cool.
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| Did everyone stop doing this except for me?
I'm fucking lame.
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