Yesterday i consumed 3 extremely good hits of acid, found me a big ol comfy chair, grabbed my bong and weed, and sat back for the ride. i smoked and meditated in that chair for several hours, just exploring the inner mind. i loss all sense of time, and most sense of self. i also loss boundarial dimesions, like everything was 4D or 5D or something. Really hard to explain, everyway was the right way, i was what i was envisioning (it was like looking at a stop sign and being a stop sign at the same time). i also made up the theory that earth is like college, our spiritual being attends earth to learn and evolve its mind by interacting with other conciousness. and i tried to collect all the energy around me and squeeze it into one little ball, it was actually hard, i had to try to close my hands together. later on i ended up driving to my girlfriends house, the drive was amazing, it was like floating on a cloud, my girlfriends house was crazy though, i had to meet one of her relatives tripping nuts, somehow handled it though. all in all it was a grand trip. much love!
Sounds great. I love exploring my mental world, it's truly an entire universe in the palm of your . . . head . . .