Spoiler warning:This thread has to do with drug use- so if it's not your thing, don't chastise me...cos you've been warned.
I recently finished reading "Prometheus Rising" and "Cosmic Trigger vol 1" by Robert Anton Wilson.( HIGHLY RECCOMENDED )In the books, he uses Timothy Leary's 8 circuit model of the brain and associates different narcotics to each circuit (- far too much to explain here, so read up!) I was fascinated by the points he made about Keatmine and that astronauts are given K in order to adjust to weightlessness and the rigors of space travel.
2 nights ago, a friend of mine produced a vial of Special K for me to try out. I have tried almost every substance known,except this one...so of course i tried it.
At first, i felt a little tingly, almost like I had a few pints.I ended my night after hitting a few clubs and went home. I turned on the TV and began to watch south park.
All of a sudden, the screen on the TV seemed to freeze.The room I was sitting in became filled with defined little dots. Reality began to fall away, dot by dot, giving way to another scene.
I found myself sitting in a room I find hard to describe other than " very kubrickesque " - It was a living space, but what a place! The drop ceilings were curved, there were risen and sunken areas and- the best part- MOOD PAINT! The walls would alter their color scheme...
The furniture was like I had never seen before yet felt very familliar to me.When I collected myself and realized I was in a new place,I found the door.I exited the room/condo(?) and walked donw the hall to the lift.I pressed the button to the lobby.
I did not pay much attention to the lobby of the building because I had to get outside.It was night, and I wanted to see if I could recognize my surroundings.I exited the building through a pair of silver smoked glass doors.
I was shocked when I reached the outdoors.I gazed upon the most marvelous building I have ever seen.Muck like the pyramids,there were 2 small pyramids and one large in the center, but as one building. The structure was made of Silver mirrored glass and reflected the night sky.
I looked around for other people but I could not make out faces.
It clicked to me then, how to travel. I simply stood still and willed myself to move. The scenery in front of me would rush by in front of my eyes as if I was moving sideways- but I was not moving, the world was.Several stops along the way, I marvelled at this incredible city I was in. The architecture was so advanced yet among the futuristic buildings were older buildings that I did not have chance to visit.
More movement.Then, I was staring at blackness.In the black there was a tint of purple/pink almost like a cloud barely visible yet in motion.
I walked towards the black nothingness.
As I walked for a while, I looked back behind me.Before me nothing, but as I walked, reality would solidify behind me, much like dragging a paintbrush on canvas...
What do you make of it? Just good drugs or something more?
Please share.
Thank you. |
) on external stimuli and therefore the mind has to listen to its own babbling making things all strange.