[Digit]

had
an orkney portage,
first green i seen in.... frikkin ages, n more than i had seen for even longer, by far,
and i suspect maybe a trace of mercury from a blown cfl in my room.


no known sources of any other significant psychedelics, entheogens, consciousness expanders, boundary dissolvers, or psychomimtics of any kind, not even any significant psychoactives, though the herb was polluted.

onsetting short flu like bug may have contributed to the state i was in

and, i did enter a rather strange almost trance like state, i entered a hyyyyyyper reeeeeaaaality, more real(hyper real) than real(dumbed down mundane), like a mash of intersections and pathways of consciousnesses/beings/personas/souls. waaaaaaaaooooong! blap! someone came along to see what my experience was like. was fascinating to see their perceptions and how they were thinking up the reality, how they aprehended and viewed while using my body, as it was similarly informative for this other being, though i couldnt help but notice most the distortion, how so much sooooo much had been lost in translation for them. they were getting nothing like my experience. their experience of what it was like to be me was nothing like what my experience is. most noticeable thing i can point to tangibly was the appearance of my flesh... they could see through the softer tissue much more deaply than i can, and could percieve my form more appreciative of the volumous form, inc the densities and softness and other properties too... the colours were tainted differently, but also was recieving so much more information. all the while my thinking, through in a kind of groggyness, was clear and aware, and vividly aware of this perception of other, as it made no bones about making clear it's presence, our thoughts in communication naturally from the off, it explored the keyboard before me, in great interest, depth, and systematic thoroughness. it was rushing through tripple character combinations first, percieving all the palindromes and was proceeding to write some out to share with the internet machine and other humans i was interfacing with at the time, the sequence... `_` !_! "_" £_£ $_$ %_%, etc. up along the top line, then back without shift, and onward it went until the keyboard was filled, where the sequence would restart with a changed central character. then 5 and 7 and 9... or at least thats where i presumed it was going had i not cut the experience off early... i was almost getting threatening with the visitor i had become so panicked to return to some sembelence of normality and familiarity. this was way out there for me.

words cannot convey.

[The_Egg]

it happens...

[Mr.Tongue]

Thanks for sharing. No wonder you're Bongwater.

[Digit]

Originally Posted by Mr.Tongue

Thanks for sharing. No wonder you're Bongwater.

yeah, i'm always off elsewhere than here doing better things. hehe. ;p

[Mr.Tongue]

Understood.

[katchafire]

*nods to herself* yup its the drugs.

[Mr.Tongue]

I haven't seen anything that crispified since the time I fell asleep cooking a steak.

[katchafire]

you know the saying tongue you sleep and fry you sleep and die... die man D E A D.

[Mr.Tongue]

Thanks for the vote of confidence, M'am.

[Mr.Tongue]

Sounds like a religious experience.