Topic: What I have seen after taking acid
Anonymous A started this discussion 14 years ago #17,876
Everything has been made out of strange and constantly changing four dimensional patterns that are made out of florescent strange colours that you can't describe because the colours are actually made out of little triangles and slightly different colours that are reflecting different colours, shimmering numb colour and warmth. Rather than cold or illness or tingling, just warmth and colours.
Also blobs of like, three dimensional solid colour, colours that you can't get in this dimension. Sounds that you don't get in this dimension, like sounds made out of colours and colours made out of holes, it's hard to describe can you imagine a hole in reality and the colours that you see behind it.
I just call it the special colours.
Also blobs of like, three dimensional solid colour, colours that you can't get in this dimension. Sounds that you don't get in this dimension, like sounds made out of colours and colours made out of holes, it's hard to describe can you imagine a hole in reality and the colours that you see behind it.
I just call it the special colours.
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Anonymous C joined in and replied with this 14 years ago, 17 minutes later, 43 minutes after the original post[^] [v] #299,845
There's a whole bunch of entities waiting on the other side, saying "How wonderful that you're here! You come so rarely! We're so delighted to see you!"
They're like jewelled self-dribbling basketballs and there are many of them and they come pounding toward you and they will stop in front of you and vibrate, but then they do a very disconcerting thing, which is they jump into your body and then they jump back out again and the whole thing is going on in a high-speed mode where you're being presented with thousands of details per second and you can't get a hold on them and these things are saying "Don't give in to astonishment", which is exactly what you want to do. You want to go nuts with how crazy this is, and they say "Don't do that. Pay attention to what we're doing".
What they're doing is making objects with their voices, singing structures into existence. They offer things to you, saying "Look at this! Look at this!" and as your attention goes towards these objects you realise that what you're being shown is impossible. It's not simply intricate, beautiful and hard to manufacture, it's impossible to make these things. The nearest analogy would be the Fabergé eggs, but these things are like the toys that are scattered around the nursery inside a U.F.O., celestial toys, and the toys themselves appear to be somehow alive and can sing other objects into existence, so what's happening is this proliferation of elf gifts, which are moving around singing, and they are saying "Do what we are doing" and they are very insistent, and they say "Do it! Do it! Do it!" and you feel like a bubble inside your body beginning to move up toward your mouth, and when it comes out it isn't sound, it's vision. You discover that you can pump "stuff" out of your mouth by singing, and they're urging you to do this. They say "That's it! That's it! Keep doing it!".
You speak in a kind of glossolalia. There is a spontaneous outpouring of syntax unaccompanied by what is normally called "meaning". After a minute or so of this the whole thing begins to collapse in on itself and they begin to physically move away from you. Usually their final shot is that they wave goodbye and say "Deja vu! Deja vu!".
They're like jewelled self-dribbling basketballs and there are many of them and they come pounding toward you and they will stop in front of you and vibrate, but then they do a very disconcerting thing, which is they jump into your body and then they jump back out again and the whole thing is going on in a high-speed mode where you're being presented with thousands of details per second and you can't get a hold on them and these things are saying "Don't give in to astonishment", which is exactly what you want to do. You want to go nuts with how crazy this is, and they say "Don't do that. Pay attention to what we're doing".
What they're doing is making objects with their voices, singing structures into existence. They offer things to you, saying "Look at this! Look at this!" and as your attention goes towards these objects you realise that what you're being shown is impossible. It's not simply intricate, beautiful and hard to manufacture, it's impossible to make these things. The nearest analogy would be the Fabergé eggs, but these things are like the toys that are scattered around the nursery inside a U.F.O., celestial toys, and the toys themselves appear to be somehow alive and can sing other objects into existence, so what's happening is this proliferation of elf gifts, which are moving around singing, and they are saying "Do what we are doing" and they are very insistent, and they say "Do it! Do it! Do it!" and you feel like a bubble inside your body beginning to move up toward your mouth, and when it comes out it isn't sound, it's vision. You discover that you can pump "stuff" out of your mouth by singing, and they're urging you to do this. They say "That's it! That's it! Keep doing it!".
You speak in a kind of glossolalia. There is a spontaneous outpouring of syntax unaccompanied by what is normally called "meaning". After a minute or so of this the whole thing begins to collapse in on itself and they begin to physically move away from you. Usually their final shot is that they wave goodbye and say "Deja vu! Deja vu!".
postmortem !!Qe8ScDbX+ joined in and replied with this 14 years ago, 58 seconds later, 44 minutes after the original post[^] [v] #299,846
Why is that I no longer give a shit about what people see when they're high? I don't even care about what I see when I'm high either, or in dreams, or whatever. Even if it's particularly amazing, it's only worth a passing mention to a friend. Unless there's some artistic value in it, something I can squeeze a story out of. It's absolutely useless to me. When something is fake, it feels fake, and it isn't worth mentioning.
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OP
What’s acid?
What’s acid?
postmortem !!Qe8ScDbX+ replied with this 14 years ago, 9 minutes later, 1 hour after the original post[^] [v] #299,863
@299,847 (Anonymous B !VoCaLoNunI)
Yeah, probably. No I would like to be able to get lost in the world of imagination, I think it's definitely a fault of mine rather than a fault of OP's.
@299,848 (F)
lol honestly it baffles me when people actually care what I think. Like if I give someone a suggestion, and they take it. Holy shit, I feel like a wizard.
Yeah, probably. No I would like to be able to get lost in the world of imagination, I think it's definitely a fault of mine rather than a fault of OP's.
@299,848 (F)
lol honestly it baffles me when people actually care what I think. Like if I give someone a suggestion, and they take it. Holy shit, I feel like a wizard.
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drugs r bad
Dead !Pool7hVoC2 joined in and replied with this 14 years ago, 9 hours later, 16 hours after the original post[^] [v] #300,149
For me, it was mostly just feelings