ok about acid, and illuminates

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Acid is not a drug people, listen just like cannabis acid is a chemical compound already found within the human brain. Or listen to bio chemical engineers not me, get off my azz you litlle pleeb…Just like DMT, LSD is already present in your own human physiology. So people want to convince you of all kind stupid bullsh1t in this world, and most of it is total worthless crap. Make up your own mind, don’t even bother reading this… So again just like this article, and other internet b.s. skip over the worthless crap and move on to something else. Did you know that if one little bacteria in your intestines were not present, you would start tripping balls “totally naturally”. In fact there is an aspect of your human psyche that are tripping balls right now and you are totally unconscious or unaware of it. I think science is the idiot stepchild of the heart, but hey that’s a personal opinion.

Tripping balls is an experience for the pure scientist or the foolhardy brave, I’m in the secondary category without doubt. I can tell you that whatever you have been suppressing into your subconscious,through your lifetime. Will come to acute symbolic awareness while tripping on LSD, your repressed emotions and beliefs will surface to awareness and express themselves in symbolism or the language of dreams. Most of us are not familiar with the language of symbolism or language of dreams, read Carl Yung… and get confused about the profound or significant sense we emotionally feel about the “trip” and the actual symbolic message the subconscious offers our conscious during the “trip”,this message often gets misinterpreted. And only the tripper himself or herself, can interpret the trip, outside interpretation is worthless in my opinion… and further it is a practice of following, not leading…in any event what the hell do I care about your abilities or inability to grow personally through the use of psychedelics? I don’t know you or really care what you do or don’t do, just being honest…I am just here to share experience and not preach right?

So I am thinking that today, from my viewpoint these new kids, these millennials as they call them… are really smart kids, like intellectually… The ability to learn school type stuff the ability to mentally live within their own minds seems off the Richter scale. But on the other derogatory hand with rare exceptions. I say rare exceptions because I only know of one personally, whom is out there creating his own world. these kids today by majority are for the most part, not driven to create new world’s for themselves as our past generations seemed to be. Now who knows, is this the ultra riches plan for world dominance taking effect?

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Now I know that many have their own opinions about these subjects I broach here, but am I not entitled to my own? So as I appreciate your view point, neither do I see you writing here, nor if you were to ask me if I give a flying fornication…So with the realization that no one actually gives an airborne reproductive act. I guess I will shift into loose as a goose wordplay that could be easily mistaken as psychedelic expression. Back at the 39th parallel the frozen chosen dropped their roosters and grabbed their feet mittens before the crack of dawn crapped sunshine all over them. A patrol along the newly established DMZ line, will prove deadly to someone in this rifle company, just as it does with every patrol, God forgive me for these zippers I am about to waste today, forgive me my hesitation if I have any…and grant me my superior ability to murder my fellow man before he murders me, Amen.

We today have allowed television to destroy our imagination to the point of the inability to visualize anything, just as our Orwellian masters have wished. Just as the Rothschild’s, the Vanderbilt’s the Morgan’s and all those other highfalutin weirdos paid for long ago. Illuminate schmaluminate…whatever, it’s a name for a long standing club for weirdos…Did you also have a psychedelic epiphany or realization that the ultra powerful families of the world really have no sense of nationalism or loyalty to any one nation, but use that very powerful sense of nationalism against the very nation whom harbors it in its citizenship? Have you seen what Madison Avenue really is? What television, movies, magazines, newspapers, internet, and other media’s really are? Yes… yes…if so then you have seen the control grid, then you understand exactly what I am saying. Now staying free from this influence is actually quite impossible; however, being aware of it constantly, is possible. Now if you don’t go mad or commit suicide, being aware of the technocratic control grids influence in almost every minute aspect of our personal lives is possible. Through our awareness of it, we do begin to break free from its influence. And with practiced repetition we can become totally immune to its negative effects to the human psyche. This mental emotional discipline is probably the most difficult of all undertakings on the planet.

Firstly we must not care at all what others “think” of us. I know you hear this all the time and it’s even a cliche’ of sorts today, but this powerful human tendency is the most powerful force leveraged in the modern mind control grid. Secondly, is parallel with the first. It is not a conspiracy theory to understand that the ultra rich get together once a year to discuss coordinated action plans to stay rich and become even richer, so if someone tries to make you feel naive for understanding this, just realize that they themselves are the ostrich with their own head buried in the sand. And just agree with them and move on, getting caught in the I’m right your wrong game, is yet another of the many stumbling blocks or pitfalls along the way. Thirdly is our own choice, to resist the coordinated attack or to succumb to it…now this one is tricky… it’s fraught with traps and pitfalls, many whom are slaves and think themselves free. Many whom are free but enslave an aspect of themselves…I think in this arena, the arena of freedom of choice, you must follow your own instinct and or heart. Remember that the human heart itself is full of total love, and total self deceit, and just plain old deceit. So I myself try to stay mindful of when I may be lying to myself which is always a precursor to lying to others outside myself. Now I guess I can go into some pretty far out aspects of this stuff since we are on the acid tripping forum right?

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So I will mention only one, Universal unbreakable law – this non human, universal energetic non physical law states that the whole world as it appears to you, everything and everyone in the world is actually an out-picturing of your own psyche’ … I know it may be difficult to believe or conceive that everyone and everything in your experience is actually you pushed outward, but it is a foundational truth upon which the traveler can escape the electronic control grid. Harmony in all your relationships will eventually allow such a great understanding of yourself that you will become totally “unstoppable” as they say. Now many persons outside yourself are actually either unconscionably aware or more powerfully, consciously aware of this energetically engineered human control grid which has been, being built much longer than most realize. So as we journey down the path of total self dependence, we often become aware of Many signposts left in the path along its crooked way. We can absorb those messages left, but then just as you absorbed them, let them go. And the way is straightened and cleared. For it is counter-intuitive, I know, but this path to freedom, is a path of letting go and not accumulations… many in this control system are stuck at levels of accumulating and there is nothing wrong with the sustaining of the body, but I know, more than possessions… the importance is in the journey. I know it sounds like hippy horse apples…and it is…but letting go is an act of bravery most of us are not yet ready for…so forget it kid become greedy as hell, try to join the illuminate club….ha ha ha.. as though they are excepting new members…hilarious…read Mark Dice. Try to balance sustaining the vehicle, with material accumulation… don’t get caught in greed.

Now I realize that this point is about as far as I can go on this blog. Although I see that many of you are open minded and able to grasp this message, I also see that continuing to describe the path may infect or taint the expectations of the mind of the traveler, in other words this personal journey is just that …and should be found and experienced by the traveler himself or herself…and some old alcoholic acid tripping weirdo who happens to bring the subject up in some obscure blog. On the internet, which is itself part of the very control grid he is touting to be desiring of dominance over your own psyche,as he describes it… is nether here nor there in the end… my two cents makes as much difference as a fart in a whirlwind right?…so these so called “elite” weirdos want more than money, they already got all that… these royal butt wiping weirdos are human, and they want total control over all other humans…and that is extreme greed… Fortunately for all the remainder of us, or the 99%, Their aspirations to control the entire world has proven more difficult than they had anticipated over several hundred years ago…so it’s become a generational long term plan of theirs. In any event my kiddos, I’m gonna log off here and leave this post just as it is. Take it or leave it guess what, just like you. I really only give a fornication about myself right? So all the above totally freaking worthlessness…did you expect something useful on acidtriping.com? You are a sucker aren’t you?….lol.

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white supremacist dog whistling

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I’ve never heard the term white supremacist dog whistling, until Google made it clear to me today. I think it’s clear commentary on a subspecies that exists today in America called the corporate zombie bootlicker. I think all the white supremacist dog whistling skinheaded fanatics and the corporate zombie holier than thou, bootlickers should all get in the octagon cage and have it out once and for all. In a no holds barred death match. I would definitely pay to see that. What an epic match or mismatch as it may prove to be. But I digress, I was lost in a trip last we met but the news or the facsimile of the news, had brought me back to insane planet earth, the only planet that believes that nuclear warheads keep it safe…and safe from what? Nuclear weapons, nuclear attack… freaking bunch of geniuses down here for sure.

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So I got to pondering Saturday morning cartoons you know, not this new garbage but the sixties and seventies classics. I wondered how much of that subtle programming shaped the modern intellect as it stands collectively today? Do you think the two hillbillies in daffy duck cartoons were white supremacist dog whistling while they sang? I myself am remaining neutral on that particular pivotal issue. I wonder how long it will take the masses to realize that good cannot exist without evil… I wonder if they can wrap their ability to contemplate around that. Or what’s more likely is that opposite sides will continue to be offended by each other indefinitely.

But who cares right? and what does some vague pinon on politics have to do with acid tripping you ask, well honestly as a representative of the tripping community I could not provide a definite answer for you on that…oh wait I can hear a white supremacist dog whistle some where…oh it’s just Google trying to false flag another fake news story into fruition.

Anyway before we were so rudely interrupted and my high totally blown, I was tripping out somewhere can’t quite remember ever since that political article on a search engine site piped up and got my attention remembering the image of the dog staring into the grammerphone funnel with the caption underneath “his masters voice”… might be too old an icon for you Millennial generation. But I got to thinking how influential a company whom claims to be a search engine is becoming in the news scene. The reason I mention it is that they seem so brazen in their opinion on absolutely everything and so far removed from factual news reporting that I just wonder what the hell their intent is.

Damn it i keep going back to obviously fake news and forget to tripp, let’s dose up shall we….weeeee…..weeeeeeeeeee…sorry…my God where’s my nose!…oh here it is In my hand…keep away from that window…
Oooh too late… all I could hear was I can fly I can fly…i can flyyyy…i can fly…i can fly…thatch getting repetitive its not like your readers are actually tripping man. Keep that in mind there chuck, in all and by all means there comes a juncture when the articulator of the content must focus no matter how many purple microdots he has ingested.

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With this in mind I must somehow make clear to you that my face has been replaced with some strange version of the where’s the beef lady’s face…it might not effect you as much…but to me it’s deeply impactful. I cannot go around asking where the beef is for the remainder of my life. I just don’t have that much time left in this planet’s influence and how the hell do I get out of this duck hunting outfit. One galosh at a time kid, one galosh at a time, so here I am dripping wet sitting in the sack a duck truck stop and waffle shop. Apparently I have ordered waffles and coffee with a side of duck flavored bacon. To my dismay Richard Nixon and Spiril Agnew are sitting directly across from me sharing a plate of cheese covered deep fried duck chips. It’s like a bad dream but I’m definitely here and pinching has not brought me back. Richard says to me, “so you are a counterculture hippy, enemy of the state” to which I can give no reply. Agnew pipes in, “we could use him Dick…we could give him the ears all the boys in Nam, are collecting.” I now am totally unable to speak. Yes this stupid kid could be another useful idiot, just like Charles Manson. Yes im certain we can use his own proclivities to our advantage.

These young whipper-snappers think they know everything and we both know what happens when you think you know everything… they both begin laughing until melted Velveeta cheese is running out of their noses. I can only pour maple syrup on a waffle then Nixon says to me wiping cheese from his face, “son come on in for the big win…wire your head and your azz together … work for us and you’ll never have to worry about money again… now he looks at me incredulously… I find I can speak and say, ” Dick, im not worried about money now” … Agnew screams pointing at me “communist”!! , he gesticulates wildly in my direction, “communist”! And the last thing I can remember is the blinding white heat of 40, 12 gauge shotguns simultaneously going off in my face…end scene one…born again in some other place and time a distant white supremacist dog whistling Danny boy somewhere… I find this warm buzz relaxing and pleasant. Just mildly disappointed that I did not get to even taste my waffle, that was 100% pure Canadian maple after all. I’m also glad the dynamic duo of pure evil could not use me like a plastic sex doll either…it is true to be better dead than red, but it seems I’m both somehow… I mean how does some unknown acid head argue with the secretary of state and the President right. I suppose it’s all water under the bridge now. But I remain perturbed. My Hip waders and this flannel shirt…boy I sure hope I am not mistaken, ooh wait here in my chest pocket a white supremacist dog whistle…shall I?… I blow and can hear nothing but seconds later surrounded by white supremacist dogs and they are all corporate board members many from foogle itself…what a little holiday! no wonder Google knew what a white supremacist dog whistle was while before today, I was clueless. So I guess Bernie Sanders says you don’t know what it is like to be poor, live in a ghetto or be harassed if your white…now I am absolutely certain this applies to him in spades, but I was born poor, grew up in a ghetto in Hawaii where I was harassed daily for being white, hmmm go figure.

Right now I’m in the Issan province of Thailand the poorest province of Thailand. Just five days ago while in Laos I was jumped by a Vietnamese street gang and beaten pretty damn severely… why was I targeted to be robbed? Because I am white, this just happened there Bernie, and they were unable to rob me because I fought. Well well well imagine a career politician being totally dead wrong… amazing… So tripping all aside let’s kick this pumpkin down the road a bit into some new realm of refracted light, sounds of purple and tastes of the red and blue…royal funk masters psychological psychedelic journeys begins with allot of fanfare but no humility and this humility is what I think these politicians are missing. Dropping the strawberry ozzly or eating the purple window pane all good and well, but all trip and no living in the square will make Jack a lost boy. So i billow out the winds of change into the night sky without my neighbors noticing, they are tucked into their mainstream bull mills and woofing down on low grade poisons, it’s all perfectly ok I’m not judging them, I just can’t seem to understand why they want to fight tooth and nail to preserve the rat race they b1tch and moan about daily. So to find the source of the stream of the dream is foolishness to them. To become aware of the source of the causation of their own experience seems unattainable to them because they dwell in their faithless states of awareness. All of this is perfectly ok i just don’t understand it. So President Reagan flew in on a u.f.o. just a short while back and apologized to me, I high-fived him and said its cool Ronnie I had to go through that thing to see the other side man. And all my motions through this dream have led me here to infinite awareness, from which I observe more than I ever thought impossible or possible, I can tell you this world goes on forever… don’t believe that M.K. ultra bullsh1t about this world running down or the sun dying or global warming… they can’t predict the weather five days from now and they want you to believe they know the future… hilariously ridiculous crap got sheep bleating and running scared, Ronnie Ray Gun, smiled boarded his small disk spacecraft and got the hell back outta here. I appreciate his apology to me though. So the parallels continue through the ages with mixed results. So the tripping will bring out what is within you into symbolic experience… a visual sensual representation of the content of yourself playing out before you in a so called trip… these journeys are not for everyone, not even for most. Freedom is dangerous as a mountain… choice always has its consequence. Finding the self… the real self is easier said than done. But finally in the end each in their own good time will find the true self. We will find our objects of desire without fail, keep on Truckin.

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Houses of escape

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    • The movement of visual imagery is better allowed its sound in my rooms, across globes of expansion. I am not Terrance McKEnna I am his animal spirits guide. Embrace the visions embrace itself. The helix the fulcrum, the whirling dervish is divine memory chased around a rabbit hole through Alice’s dreams, into some new time and place. I have not remembered yet my purpose here and now so for give the dervish spinning with abandon. Our mysteriously placed memories of off world exploration was all downloaded on the computer of the stain-glass spaceship. It is now too large to fly next to earth. The old journeys are over. My new travels have yet to be undertaken. Into the nano realms without craft I can walk alone and unseen, forever safe now from the vile clutches of my fellow man. Is this precept already tested? By Hollywood screenplay treatments, by deftly swarming corporate ants whom devour the flesh from bone faster than piranhas pinwheel, teeth sweet teeth, flashing through the bubbling water. Where has my body gone? Where is the life I once knew, once cherished. Had I not played by all the rules? Had I not done everything right? And still here I am, consumed within the bellies of a thousand fish. Am I free? Is it not better here than in the bellies of ten thousand corporate zombie cogs? Have I found a heaven in this limbo between two concepts once thought to be a religions painting, upon Grandmothers wall. Upon the painting the last speck of my sense of self clings right at the feet of the crucified Christ. So I was so I am and all our journalists and journeys are canned within some aliens collection of specimens it found interesting. I cannot write of things you want to constrain me within and yet it wants the writing for an attraction as though i have become some carnival side show in a cheap traveling circus. As though these expressions will be labeled and sold as wavy gravy or blue plastic berry jam. So my fate has been as this nano man. It is better to have suffered those slings and arrows, though outrageous fortune had somehow already disappeared into a robber barons vault, into the tyrants castle. My gold and silver centralized in a federal reserve of man’s corruption. My joys and woes recorded in Dolby digital with three dimensional high definition playback through the screens of mediocrity my experience is transmitted. This is the heinous offense of soulless puppets whom themselves have no spark left. Escapes are made methodically, by timing the movements of the screws. By crawling through sewer pipes and swimming cold shark infested waters of discontent. Escapes are made by doing what the mediocre will not do, the impossible the unattainable the unknowable. All these are the familiar routines of habit, all these are my perpetual garments and accutremon. Bring the teleprompter so the talking heads can regurgitate the state sanctioned sanitized news for the father’s of the masses. Bring the swill and genetically modified organisms so that they may masticate upon the download of tonight’s programming. War is peace, knowledge is evil, ignorance is bliss. Be free number 363745201266744, be free and go into the labyrinth of multi sequenced possibility. I can be free from all my creations by finding within the tunnel I had dug in secret, through temporal matrix of undefined causation. Once through it is a certainty I cannot be found. Though also just as certain I cannot go back. And this is not strange as history has shown that mankind is predisposed to suffer evils where evils are sufferable than to abolish the forms of evil he has grown accustomed to. Certainly, it was evident then that evil had forcibly taken the reigns and yet no one even noticing that power drove mankind into madness. That road into the corporate trick bag has profited even them only misery. It is an exercise in futile stupidity to allow business and businessmen to hold the scepter of the King. So I escape from my awareness of this place ashamed I had any part in it. And from a great distance wrapped in vast silence, it does not look half bad. I am not fooled though i am not lured by its tinsel or its glimmer, I have found freedom in this deprivation of continual solitude in this moment of eternal now my awareness alone without a body becomes the seed of a new world. How could I possibly know that it will become the same world I long ago escaped. How could the God’s be so cruel? Or is there something I have missed, some detail I had not yet considered? A dream is flowing into the awareness of the mind whom once believed itself awake, never to return to the sleeping but to live conscious of the dream, to know I am dreaming is the first step toward awakening to understand that going through these nightmares and other sweet journeys while asleep

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    is better than remaining in the misery of superior perspective of imperialists whom thought they had some sensation of motion some so called real life but did not understand that their lives were not real, were not organically transpiring but happening within a pitifully infected prison of self conscious pressure of conformity to the owners chosen examples of what should be emulated to. So why then have I chosen to forsake this world and strain against the conventions of conformity? What is driving me to break away from these herding creatures of monkey see monkey do?

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