• The Addicts' Lounge VI. You Know It's Dank
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Last couple times I've taken NBOMe I've puked my guts out, over no apparent reason. Might not be correlated, but it sure scarred my experience forever.
[QUOTE=kaskade700;46779475]Not gonna tell you not to do it, but there's a reason NBOME tabs are 3 dollars a pop on the street ;)[/QUOTE] bruuuhh i ain't new to NBOMe or LSD [editline]23rd December 2014[/editline] 25i-NBOMe is the shittiest one, the one to avoid, anyway
[QUOTE=/B/rother;46778805]that would be really stupid to try, i would just get a hookup at your destination.[/QUOTE] As I figured. Just as well though. [editline]23rd December 2014[/editline] On an unrelated note, I got me some addy and a huge box of Legos for me and my sister, this is gonna be an exciting night.
dads just absolutely battered me at pool, I'm a broken man
Its been weeks since I've been this down. I would counter it by being social and smoking up with some mates, but apparently no one(almost) wants to hang out.
these nbome thought loops are pretty hardcore wow [editline]23rd December 2014[/editline] I pretty hardcore ego died in between now and that last post [editline]23rd December 2014[/editline] Yeah that's something I've only really encountered with 4-AcO-DMT and LSD. Wow. Basically, all my thoughts, and all my senses boiled down beyond language and everything until my thoughts were just entities in a three-space, an area that reality had become. I figure: "Of all the things my brain is doing right now, sight is the largest part". So sight just became the background of this area and all my thoughts could be moved around as objects on this area of the mind. Any of these thoughts could be progressed in any manner I wanted. It was not bound to the restrictions necessary to put them into language terms. But they were [I]not bound[/I] in a further sort than just that. If I wanted to explain to you how much my thoughts were "not bound", I would say it's not bound on ten levels, and I can only tell you the first: they were not required to be languages. I don't know how to describe the rest. So I could manipulate my thoughts in literally any way I wanted, beyond definitions and logic and reason.. The best way to describe my experience was: "I can think of anything". I took 1000 micrograms of 25B-NBOMe, I regularly use Noopept which is purported to make trips harder, and I smoked a small bit of mid-grade cannabis. Jesus that was intense. It's a good thing I wasn't on a higher dose. That fucking Noopept amplified it, I think. [editline]23rd December 2014[/editline] Imagine a chessboard. [t]http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/c3/Chess_board_opening_staunton.jpg[/t] I will use this chessboard and its chesspieces to illustrate what the mind becomes in an ego-death state. This chessboard is populated by chesspieces. The chessboard and the chesspieces are best described as "thoughtlets". What is a thoughtlet? A thoughtlet is "a refined or unrefined thought". "Thought" itself is [url=https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/thought]defined[/url] as "Form created in the mind, rather than the forms perceived through the five senses; an instance of thinking.". A "thoughtlet" simply has a broader definition than a "thought". It's just "an entity in your mind, which when refined is a thought". In an ego-death state, thoughtlets are much more free-flowing. I could tell you that your thoughts have become unrefined on several levels, but I don't know how to eloquently describe how free, how unbounded my thoughts are, beyond the first step: "my thoughts are not bound into language" Now: Of all the things your brain is doing, the majority of the things are for sight. My ego death state has convinced me that "sight" is the blank slate thought off of which other thoughts branch. Look at the chessboard. The chessboard is not sight, but a thoughtlet that is in the place of sight - this is the easiest way to describe it. The chessboard is [I]refined or unrefined[/I] sight. It's the blank headspace which corresponds in the sober mind to "sight". On this chessboard thoughtlet area of "sight" are chess pieces, the "thoughlets". Where once these manifested as typically coherent, refined "thoughts", now they are best described as simply entities in your mind. You can move these thoughtlets around on the chessboard of unrefined sight, modulating them an any number of ways, above and beyond being bound to the restrictions of complex languages. You can think of literally anything, sensical or not. And it's all very gooey and free-flowing in your mind.
[QUOTE=Elecbullet;46780767]these nbome thought loops are pretty hardcore wow [editline]23rd December 2014[/editline] I pretty hardcore ego died in between now and that last post [editline]23rd December 2014[/editline] Yeah that's something I've only really encountered with 4-AcO-DMT and LSD. Wow. Basically, all my thoughts, and all my senses boiled down beyond language and everything until my thoughts were just entities in a three-space, an area that reality had become. I figure: "Of all the things my brain is doing right now, sight is the largest part". So sight just became the background of this area and all my thoughts could be moved around as objects on this area of the mind. Any of these thoughts could be progressed in any manner I wanted. It was not bound to the restrictions necessary to put them into language terms. But they were [I]not bound[/I] in a further sort than just that. If I wanted to explain to you how much my thoughts were "not bound", I would say it's not bound on ten levels, and I can only tell you the first: they were not required to be languages. I don't know how to describe the rest. So I could manipulate my thoughts in literally any way I wanted, beyond definitions and logic and reason.. The best way to describe my experience was: "I can think of anything". I took 1000 micrograms of 25B-NBOMe, I regularly use Noopept which is purported to make trips harder, and I smoked a small bit of mid-grade cannabis. Jesus that was intense. It's a good thing I wasn't on a higher dose. That fucking Noopept amplified it, I think. [editline]23rd December 2014[/editline] Imagine a chessboard. [t]http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/c3/Chess_board_opening_staunton.jpg[/t] I will use this chessboard and its chesspieces to illustrate what the mind becomes in an ego-death state. This chessboard is populated by chesspieces. The chessboard and the chesspieces are best described as "thoughtlets". What is a thoughtlet? A thoughtlet is "a refined or unrefined thought". "Thought" itself is [url=https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/thought]defined[/url] as "Form created in the mind, rather than the forms perceived through the five senses; an instance of thinking.". A "thoughtlet" simply has a broader definition than a "thought". It's just "an entity in your mind, which when refined is a thought". In an ego-death state, thoughtlets are much more free-flowing. I could tell you that your thoughts have become unrefined on several levels, but I don't know how to eloquently describe how free, how unbounded my thoughts are, beyond the first step: "my thoughts are not bound into language" Now: Of all the things your brain is doing, the majority of the things are for sight. My ego death state has convinced me that "sight" is the blank slate thought off of which other thoughts branch. Look at the chessboard. The chessboard is not sight, but a thoughtlet that is in the place of sight - this is the easiest way to describe it. The chessboard is [I]refined or unrefined[/I] sight. It's the blank headspace which corresponds in the sober mind to "sight". On this chessboard thoughtlet area of "sight" are chess pieces, the "thoughlets". Where once these manifested as typically coherent, refined "thoughts", now they are best described as simply entities in your mind. You can move these thoughtlets around on the chessboard of unrefined sight, modulating them an any number of ways, above and beyond being bound to the restrictions of complex languages. You can think of literally anything, sensical or not. And it's all very gooey and free-flowing in your mind.[/QUOTE] ego death would freak me out too much
ego death is not as terrifying as you'd imagine it, although the immediate onset takes hold pretty strong after gripping the sheets of my bed white-knuckle for half an hour it was really a peaceful experience
do it on a less shitty drug than NBOMes though. in spite of what i've just said my experience today was extremely enlightening
happened on my shroom trip and while i look back with fond memories, its put me off of doing shrooms again for quite a long time. that's how strong it was. acid i can handle and almost control, but shrooms took me on an out of control ride. i just remember stumbling out of my bathroom and into my bedroom with my pants around my ankles and flinging myself onto my bed and rolling around like i was rolling balls on molly for an hour. i rolled around so long and so intensely that i woke up the next morning with severe rug burn all over my upper body and face
Yesterday was interesting. Im in japan at the moment and last night we decided to get drunk. We split a bottle of jim beam between the three of us, seeing how its like 17 dollars for a litre of it here. We also ended up drinking An extra half litre of vodka and more bourbon between us and this american girl that joined us. Thats not the interesting part. We decided after finishing the bottle of jim beam to go to akihabara. Firstly we lost a friend, then we went to karoke without finding him, then i got lost going to the toilet a few metres away and ended up on the street harassing random japanese for cigarettes. Not sure what the fuck happened there. Im alone and shitfaced in the middle of tokyo when my friend and the american girl step into the convenience store light out of fucking nowhere. Good thing too, or i would have lost for several more hours. We get back to the hostel to find our friend still missing. My friend goes to fuck the girl in the bathroom of the hostel so i go pass out hard. I wake up with a pocket full of random lollypops (no idea what happened there) a seriously sprained ankle and my friend back, minus his shoes and his camera, after walking roughly 10 kilometres through random street, arriving back at 6 am. 10/10 night best story ever.
What kinda camera did he lose
Like some dslr thingo.
ahahaha i bought a really stale pot brownie for 5 bucks will post pics on christmas :downs:
Sounds like your Asian trip is getting expensive.
Wow, my dad's a dick. Yesterday he helped out one of his (now ex) friends, then he got mad because said friend apparently didn't say thanks (which he did, he even came by today with a gift as to say sorry). Basically my dad told him to fuck off and stopped the friendship today because of that. On christmas. Merry christmas by the way, hope you guys are having fun! I'm alone but that's alright.
last night I dropped half a tab and laid on my bed to relax while waiting for it to kick in, accidentally fell asleep for two hours and woke up without realising I still had a tab under my tongue, when I finally realised what was happening it was fuckin awesome :p
shit i accidentally turned back into a lurker. Merry Christmas eve DD!
[QUOTE=explodingape;46785397]shit i accidentally turned back into a lurker. Merry Christmas eve DD![/QUOTE] GET OUT FROM THE SHADOWS YOU WONDERFUL BASTARD
[QUOTE=explodingape;46785397]shit i accidentally turned back into a lurker. Merry Christmas eve DD![/QUOTE] me too. happy christmas you guys, i for one can't wait to drink beers uncontrollably while feasting on a wonderful meal that my grandmother has prepared. [editline]24th December 2014[/editline] [QUOTE=mrmr;46785585]GET OUT FROM THE SHADOWS YOU WONDERFUL BASTARD[/QUOTE] hey brah, thanks for hooking up the lil nigga yesterday, i've been busy killing the shit out of him all day :v:
Merry christmas eve DD
[QUOTE=/B/rother;46785625]me too. happy christmas you guys, i for one can't wait to drink beers uncontrollably while feasting on a wonderful meal that my grandmother has prepared. [editline]24th December 2014[/editline] hey brah, thanks for hooking up the lil nigga yesterday, i've been busy killing the shit out of him all day :v:[/QUOTE] You can stay in the shadows, you're too much of a menace to society.
Merry christmas DD! Cant wait for dinner, and hopefully some of my friends are up for hanging out tonight. - And yeah thanks again mrmr <3
goddamnit drinking a pot of strong coffee doesn't keep me awake during late night toking sessions. It feels like caffeine has no effect on me anymore :( .
Wake n bake on this rainy Christmas eve morning
So I just got this pipe from my dad: [img]http://puu.sh/dHYgv/87ab9b88db.jpg[/img] How and what do I even smoke? Why is the hole at the bottom so small?
idk how you smoke but you should probably smoke weed
I would if I knew how ,_,
Merry Christmas eve everyone. I plan on not getting spun until new years. Til then, Redbull it be.
put weed in put fire towards weed inhale other end
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