a trip on 800 mg's of dxm nothings been alteeed..<i wrote this high too>lol 40 minutes in i come to you with my filters almost down..ill try to see what the changes of percetion bring out of me.will it be a sence of truth or will i become lost in this jungle of thought and images...i shall see hearing music now..smirk in my face as i feel that warm emblace flowing trought me.my thoughts become focused on this outflow of feelings.in 30 minutes we shall see if my thoughts remain the same. mr bungle-goodbye sober day my heart hums in my ears letting me know its all ok the beat is starting to move me the theater is starting to open pain of salvation-undertow saw a man stuck in a tower in the middle of a civilized civilazation unoticed by all he sang his thoughts .at the peak of the song his eyes light up and release images which crack the tower into pieces people notice him now. the room goes slowly to the right as i go to the left GODDAM I LOVE DRUGS! its almost time..soon i wont fix my typing mistakes if you can decifer what i write u might learn quite a bit about me..and so will i.after all this is what drugs are for ..not to get fcked up but to learn. buckethead-ghost the sound moves mre than before .the tranwuility incrreases im in a state of euphria smoked a cigar and had a rush go pass my mind .i wonder about othrs ilife what if i was born in another body.another place..anoter scene..how would my lffe be if i was bor in a back alley in japan..or russia..or brazil...met new people..new girls ..new friends...a wave pases trought me as i think about the possibilities...god it sucks that we will never fully experience life to the max...we just simply get a glimpe. a quote comes to mind..'closing your eyes dosent bring darkness just a chance to glimpse trought it" 2 hours later THEWOOD LOL me a nd my friends ' ok lol now im blasted. been abut 2 hours peaking now .so anyways man im so happy with this influx of informatuon now laeming somre things and remenbering the times me a nd my friends had ..holy rap i was seing thus moie called thewood and it like dicates our lives tio the exact..LOL..anyways im listening to sphongke....shit ll trips me rght the hekk out,,divine moments of truth is the songd... wtf is tghis ;p;....damn i cant even type...exce[t for that line HAHA...man fuck sphrongle lol..this shit is weirder than frifggin acuid. put goodbye s0berday..ohhcao..wtf ..man seriosly this movie is like triping me out .its aout blavk guys...but im like hispanic,...im laughtng my ass of cause it s the same things that appened to e and my best buxs,,,,,BOOM...WIAH...just realixed something...we are all alike...fuck racism. thats y drugs are good... umm peakin g to the shakahaka part of the song hear it lol..it wil fuck u p :....goddamn mike patton.lol SO anyways this is what trip qwriting is like lol..hpe u understand it. ima go loisten to damian marley=hey gir;....I CANT TYPE FOR SHIT WHILE IM HIGH LOL..EXCE{T THAT LINE..WTF ..everytime i try to write an actual kliine it comes out but when ..LOOL......HAHAHAHAH SO HIGH. ...RAMSEY!... haha ninjas and tunels and stuff..and lke mind opening things,,,,,,stop pressing comas asshole its he dot........DPOT.DPT..SPELL DOT DAMNIT.THERE U GO. lol im so posting this on ipforums..thos damn hipies.. ...shut up damian marley damnit ..go afer bob marleyt or something. ...ohhh man..i got homework tomorrow...that sucks...i cant eleiebe i actauly wroe tjhat lije perfec;ly...WTF WOAH MIND RUSH....listen..when ur high a nd u write stupidity the actual impportant things poip out..insane.......i wonder wtf bob marley is doing,...ok scrw this ima go take a piss...this is psychedelic writing ..to the max.....ok ima try really hard to concentrate,,,im doing it..except for those damn comas an d dots....dam n im stil high. YEP BLASTED!..damn it i learned somethings tho...mpre that colege lol
This reminds me of all the crazy shit me and my friend would write down during our trips...crazy times.
yeah lol man its so funny how your mind acts on dissociatives ,you retain 50% of your personality and the other half gets taken over .when i wrote this i felt like i was fighting myself...............i won tho..im still here..or did he take over?....woahhh
HAHA. I didn't know anybody else liked to write on DXM. I have a notebook about half way filled with shit me and my friend used to write while trippin. Most of it is random thoughts we had and just weird shit. I will post some of it on here when I get the notebook from my house.
Ha. Whenever I trip on that much dxm (which btw should be a high 3rd/fourth plateau) I always feel like my spirit leaves e and I just end up as a stupid hunk of flesh. The next day is the best part.
one can be incredibly apt at typing while on dxm, you just have to think about the words without being distracted by other things around you and your fingers should type out perfectly what you want to say. though the content of what you want to say may or may not be coherent.
