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Improved DRI profile.

Gets you high, gets you high, gets you really, really high?
Uh oh. Now I am aware of the addictive potential. I am aware that I should not use what I acquired for more than 2 days in a row and preferably not at all consecutively in terms of back to back days. I only purchased one ounce. It is available at a store down the street (not at all low quality). Sue me.

I mean I am in recovery but I completely rationalized and minimized this. Perhaps I wasn't even concerned about making a rational choice and felt this is just a plant so why should I not try it? On another site I hang out on (NoFap) a fellow vegan user was talking about how he used it and I kind of shunned it as being highly addictive. I mean if someone feels they need it for a viable reason I shouldn't shun it but I didn't want anyone to get an idea of using it by him talking about it I guess. Anyways back to the present situation here.

I drank probably over 10g lol but not much more than that. Two tablespoons at most I would say. I think I should hide it away from home in the morning and not touch it until later or maybe just use it tomorrow and then stash it for another time. Definitely not trying to start a kratom habit here.

I guess I will channel it socially here now in some social threads. See ya around. And btw I am not drinking alcohol with it nor doing the stuff on the net that corrodes my sense of being well which leads to drinking and using propylhexedrine. On that note I was reading the fatality reports about kratom on Erowid and one of them involved propylhexedrine. I tried kratom once before with a good amount of alcohol and propylhexedrine in my system and vomited my brains out. This is a wake-up call right here: https://erowid.org/plants/kratom/kratom_fda_death_case_reports_2017-12.pdf
This entry is related to my personal spiritual life.

A couple resources I want to share before I get back on track w/ my drug history. Next up is LSD (never to be taken again, can you believe that?!).

I train the mind morning and night as described in this Buddhist lecture series. Spoiler since it is really kind of Buddhist.


And this one is Theravadan (Buddhist, more analytical and appealing to science minded folks however Buddhism as a whole to me is the most in-depth science of the mind on the planet) which can really be taken as insight for anybody since it does not demand you train your mind in a directly Buddhist type of manner:

'Just One More ...'

There are also talks and videos of it on YouTube and elsewhere on the net if you want to explore it. By Ajahn Amaro.
Have you read Carl or Friedrich's material? I find these two insightful. Bob Ross I was not familiar with on television however this video below is worthy enough to share in this blog entry. Sure he may not have went as deep into the psyche as Jung & Nietzsche but his attitude and paint brush count for something.

Do me a favor and the next time you ingest a hallucinogenic compound don't take it for the hallucinogenic properties but rather let it open your mind to a new picture of reality. Reality is subjective only through our own little ego lenses. Let the experience bring you closer to a reality beyond the ego lens I mean.

Or don't. Or just meditate without having to go through the trouble of acquiring a possibly volatile substance.

I know I have no desire to use any psychoactive compounds these days. This does not mean I do not want to understand the universe nor have I come to an ultimate understanding of it by any means. What it means is that I feel psychoactive substances are not the only key to unlock the mystery of the cosmos that's all.



Btw Freud wasn't at all worthy enough to be in this post.

"Everything that irritates us about others can lead us to an understanding of ourselves."

― Carl Gustav Jung

"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed."
― Carl Gustav Jung

Ok they are all worthy so check them out for me please: https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/38285.C_G_Jung

And a taste of Nietzsche,


"Without music, life would be a mistake."
― Friedrich Nietzsche, Twilight of the Idols

"That which does not kill us makes us stronger."
― Friedrich Nietzsche

https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/1938.Friedrich_Nietzsche


I don't actually like to party anymore. I don't feel like dancing. I am so sorry. But this Chi-A.D. track is still banging enough for me to get off listening to in ear buds while on a PC,
on wednesday, just as i'm chilling with my cat sleeping beside me, my phone rings and its his school....telling me that he'd had an 'accident', bumped his head and had quite an 'egg' and that it should be taken a look at at the hospital....so no hesitation i am up and out of the house....my agrophobia goes to hell when it comes down to the well-fare of my kids.....so i collect him from school, the bump is on the side of his head and not immediately visable but my i could feel it!!....he's in quite good spirits though and whilst he signs himself out i see that he's showing off his 'bump' to a girl on the way back...so we spend an hour or so at the local hospital and they check him over and give me instructions on what to look out for to call 999 for.....none of which occured...but it still makes me go to jelly thinking about his description of the evnt and the fact that his head impact on the wall was so loud that everone close by seemed to crowd around him and a teacher was there immediately...scares the bloody life out of me that something like that can happen so quickly and easily at any time and there is nothing i can do to prevent it....but he is seemingly fine now....he even wanted to go straight back into school the next day ....even though he had the opportunity to have the day off so good on him!!....i just tole him to keep away from walls.

today a book arrived that i'd forgotten i'd purchased...i'm still awaiting 'the subtle art of not giving a fu*K'.....the book that came today (which only cost ?1.89 on ebay hence the purchase) is 'CBT your toolkit to modify mood, overcome obstructions and improve your life'......and yes i know my general take on self-help books being a pile of bollox....but i'd heard the term CBT and DBT ...even the fat fuck therapist asked me if i'd heard about them....i had, i told her...but did not know much about them other than i'd heard they were practiced in conjunction with therapy for BPD....and then she tells me they couldn't help me and go to narcotics annonymous...i tell her to go to weight watchers....blah blah blah....but i DO have THAT psychiatrists appt so go fuck you ......yeah...whatever

...so anyway i have been flicking through the book and i'm not feeling so hard on myself for having not been following through with a daily schedule of Yoga as i'd been telling myself i should be.....i'm allowed to cut myself some slack as to change behaviour and bad habits isn't something that you just wake up and start doing....well i'm sure there are some people who are able to do this....but i am not one of them so i can stop thinking myself a failure and a lost cause for not being able to commit to 'something so basic' as a daily Yoga workout.....i have the thought in place and the will to do it....it's that i have to begin to slowly break out of this self induced daily 'sluggish' existence i've allowed myself to develop over the past couple of years....i am not the type of person to wake up and suddenly change the error of my ways....and i gotta say....even for an anti-self-help book person....i quite like the passages i've been reading in this book.

i just went onto YouTube to show my daughter Day 1 from a yoga workout very helpfully posted on here by someone some time back which i stored on a playlist...and did make a start on...for 2 days....got about mid-way through until it became apparent that i could not do the workout on my sofa...i had intended to try again using floorspace but hadn't gotten round to it....i'm thinking i might give it a try tomorrow....i asked my daughter (who loves dancing and also wants to do the splits) if she fancied giving it a go with me tomorrow morning ...i showed her where i had been up to previously....she seems up for it....i also found an entire playlist for the whole 30 days which i also saved.....i then went onto one of the later days to look at the excersizes there...and this was where my daughter was 'won over' for sure as she piped up 'oh i could be able to do the splits!'........i don't know how long it'll keep her interest...and i'll try hard not to feel too bad if it doesn't develop into a daily routine immediately....infact...i won't expect it to as...come one....i've been doing the same thing for about 2 years now.....getting up...coming downstairs onto my sofa and not doing much else so it could well be a hard habit to break out of so i need to be a bit more realistic about things.

It beggars belief though that this dumb fuck therapist tangles these 'CBT' and 'DBT' in front of me and then yanks them away like she did as she must've already made her mind up at that point so what was the fucking point of bringing them up to not tell me what they were and then to tell me to go to narcotic annonymous....that's kinda like showing a homeless person a plate of food and a bed and then telling them to go out and try and find one for themselves.....the UK and the NHS...no fucking services here......it wouldn't be of any wonder if violent crime was on the increase as there are so many struggling people who re desperate and being turned away....at least i do have a house....albeit a tiny one ...but there's a bed for us all to sleep and food in the fridge and heating.....i was watching something earlier about the benefits system over here and people getting evicted because of this 'Universal Credit' the government is trying to bring in that is seriously flawed and leaving vulnerable people penniless and on the streets.

one thing i did read in this CBT book though ....'physical relaxation does not come naturally to many of us - it is a useful skill to be learnt and developed. Practice makes perfect'.......and that struck a chord
I have no more desire to take LSD. The last time I took it was much stronger than I was hoping it would be. I tried to abort the trip but with nothing on hand to do that what actually ended up happening was intensifying the trip with lemon juice (don't ask how that decision was reached). Actually that probably didn't do anything but stir up the angst of the entire situation.

LSD didn't do anything for me really in terms of unlock the doors of ultimate neverending freedom/liberation nor make me enlightened. IT is a drug, and while it may have benefited me in more ways than other drugs (my first trip left me really depressed on the comedown despite being incredibly euphoric, can't say you should try it if you take SSRI's as I was way back in early high school but it didn't interact dangerously with it minus messing up my serotonin chemistry I am thinking) I can't say it is something out of a magical fantasy novel that can really produce wonders that remain once the drug is long gone. But what can really? Well this isn't about magic nor fantasy so let's get on with it then.

Visuals never mattered to me. That's just your brain on drugs, like get over it already. Anyways I feel that many visuals are distractions and nothing more really. That is just my take on them. Hallucinations are false in many cases. Just fake nonsense with no real meaning. Another distraction in my eyes. Now visions are something I could see holding some kind of meaning and value perhaps but I never had them on LSD. Mushrooms on the other hand sent me deep into shamanic trance and the whole experience became a visionary consciousness thing where I was literally removed from reality into a dream state.

LSD basically whipped me into shape really quick on the last and most powerful trip and said to me you don't need to keep taking drugs to be happy and live a full life, including me.

A list of what I took. I think I said enough. Not a trip report type. Can't say I needed to take LSD but where I was at the time taking it I can say it never hurt me or sent me to a psych ward like alcohol did once (wasn't truly admitted but I spent the night). Phenibut made me insane FFS, LSD never made me crazy contrary to what anti-drug propaganda would like you to believe (there was a myth about becoming legally insane after taking X amount of acid when we were younger). However I have heard stories of people taking it in my high school who took it too far, they dosed too much strong blotter and had scary experiences. Bad trips if you will. Also I heard of someone who always got sad on the comedown so be careful if you take it and make sure you don't have mental health issues to begin with. And also I have heard of "10-strip" eaters who just tripped themselves out of this world somehow whereas my friends and I couldn't even think of eating half that much. Experiences are relative I guess. Stay healthy.

1st trip was mainly only visual (not a real trip but there were visuals! I think the cube lost alot of potency as the source was trusted and it was left outside one night after being stored in a closet for a long time, was nervous about taking it once I acquired it so I held onto it for months, perhaps that is why I always wanted to store it inside a fridge after this) and I took it in school. I remember some visuals clearly but nothing to say beyond that. How is that possible? It is apparently. Sugar cube in tinfoil. Tinfoil was just holding it until it was dropped.

2nd trip: Spiderman blotter. Super potent. Dosed two. Incredible high. The mental trip was pronounced and we all knew we were tripping (one of us had tripped before and had taken very strong acid so we weren't all uninitiated I guess). Outside at a park. Cannabis was smoked in the woods which just felt like wonderland or something. Super euphoric without any trace of fear. Massively confident and rejoicing in the effects. Clean as a whistle LSD. Wanted to redose but didn't for some reason, perhaps a shortage of blotter. The only downside was feeling really low energy on the comedown and drained basically. All the magic vanished once the effects wore off. Completely forgotten upon comedown.

3rd trip: This might actually be the fourth as more spiderman was taken at a Phil Lesh concert and afterwards at home, same incredibly clean and fun dosing experience as the first time it was dropped. Anyways let's just call these pyramids acquired at an Allman Bros concert the 3rd. Also orange jellies. Taken together. The thing is mushrooms were taken too which sent me into unconscious trance involving a loss of control. I don't know what would have happened had the 3.5g of mush NOT been taken with the four hits of doses. Who knows but we tumbled much further into the rabbit hole than intended and there were bad things that happened but no one was hurt nor arrested so all was good in the end.

4th trip: Actually I might be out of order here so let me just call this one the white fluff sessions. Beautiful LSD and the blotter just represents where it is coming from I guess I mean LSD is LSD regardless of blotter style right? Well this was better than any taken so far and was acquired at a RatDog show or from some deadhead in a lot of some remaining dead member's band's show. Wasn't Phish. Visuals were pleasant but again that is just eye candy like what's the big whoop dude? Minor insights but I was just a lost drug using wannabe hippie around this time. Did not harm me at all, was clean as a whistle LSD like dude it isn't deadly or mind corroding stuff.

5th trip: Cherubs. Really nice acid. From a deadhead friend. Insights were more prominent than visuals if I recall correctly.

Final trip: Chinese needlepoint disguised as stinky cheese WHAT?! Don't ask. Idk wtf was going on but it was so strong. It felt like I wanted to end it but I couldn't and I just had to ride it out. It just ate into every cell of my body and upon the morning I felt like a new person and since then have never thought about trying acid again.

This song is just because I like it. Like I said acid never hurt my mind but hey I can see how it could if you have underlying issues already. Stay safe know your source and all I can say is NBOMe's are not LSD.

Schedule is getting rearranged here. LSD will be documented later today here (final blog post today, will not even be doing one entry per day from now on). But really quick let me drop this substituted tryptamine file.

This documents my past experience with them. Let me make a short list of what I have taken.

1) 4-HO-MiPT
2) Could have sworn it was Aces. Cannot verify this. Anyways it didn't give me a wallop to my mind the way Miprocin did.

Was it really only these two? Probably. I wanted to experiment with more before losing interest after Aces. Aces just made me feel the synthetic nature of what I was actually doing and I had no interest to ever use them again.

Call me a naturalist I guess? Wasn't always like that I suppose though.

Hey a song! And ya I cannot say you attempt either but I can say 4-HO-MET is something I would have liked to begin with in retrospect.



Miprocin was incredibly mind blowing. I wigged out on it. Thought I was going to die and ran off to be saved by viewing images of a great Buddhist master. The trip calmed down after that. Felt like I was going to fall into the abyss because you really can't die on that stuff easily but hey megadosing is never advised.




Did you know the author of that Chicken Soup for the Soul sap-crap (sappy crappy, hahah jk my friend had them in a downstairs bathroom if I recall correctly as a child, his mom read them I am assuming as memory is telling me) takes drugs to expand his consciousness? WHAT?!! Dude I heard him mention he used sacraments of either the chemical or plant variety on a Rich Roll podcast. He doesn't do it often but he said something about once a year or maybe even more often. Maybe less now actually. He has a history of exploring altered states of mind, which he says has benefited his life.

http://theindiespiritualist.com/2013/09/02/10-questions-series-jack-canfield/

Anyways I tried to get into his 30 Day Sobriety Solution book but never followed through with it completely. What I found funny was that on their site (a big part of the program) people were saying how they didn't think it was possible for a problem drinker to cut back to a moderate level of healthy drinking. The thing is drinking is not health benefiting as research now shows us but people can still do it and get away with it responsibly. But ya I know for me as an individual there is no such thing as moderate intake of alcohol. Not a chance, cannot be trained. You can't train yourself to do that once you enter the state of alcohol intoxication dude.

I cannot say I encourage anyone to try to cut back (but hey I can't say keep harming your life with booze if you are a problem boozer either...) as it doesn't work for me nor for others who feel as I do but hey if Jack says you can who am I to stop you from trying?

Oh and these Gabor videos I wanted to share in my journal but in the comments of this blog they go. Hectic schedule and too much to get out. Will get more organized in due time.
fuck knows why as i grew out of the stupid arse things fucking years ago....self help books indeed, how the fuck does paying for a book that tells you all the things you should be doing but can't for whatever reason 'put into place right' ...imo they'd just make me feel even more of a damn failure for not being able to help myself even with a magic book that gives me all the answers!!!

i guess i'm thinking it'll make a change from searching for prescription drugs online

the title is 'the subtle art of not giving a F*ck'.....it has lots of good reviews.....and i'm thinking that when i see the psychiatrist i can tell him all the things i'm trying yet.....ultimately failing with....'hey i even bought this book!!'.....so he'll then be there with the prescription pad

like fuck he will

so the whole 'expecting things to change' isn't changing things....having my Mum barging round almost everyday is making things worse....christmas is round the corner and i feel i have to make sure its magical for my daughter despite it being my least fave time of year....actually i pretty much hate summer too.....never used to but i do now....reason being there is no longer the reason of 'bad weather' to stay indoors.

my dad phoned last night, told him about my friend stuck in Belgium.....yep her situation is pretty fucked....my dad asked whether she had any qualifications so i popped onto FB to quickly ask....i left the question on messenger then when it was apparent she wasn't online my other 'friend' popped up....this is the 'friend' who i would speak to alot on the phone....we both considered each other 'friend friends'....then when i was going through the whole tribunal thing with my benefits etc my mental health plummetted to the squalor i am today and i ceased contact...one reason i don't go on FB......except to make imaginary cults......i feel really bad but i just clicked off FB....i should have said 'hi'....after all i'm communicating with a girl in Belgium who i'll never meet, who thinks i am her saviour when i can't even save my fucking self....i mean where exactly do i see this communication going??....i'm hardly going to come up with any magical solution to the poor girl and i'm ignoring the one person who is my 'friend friend'.......oh shit it all to hell

thanks for your words save...i'm gonna pop over and read your blog as it happens

so my day shall be another 'same same but different' and i imagine i'll have my Mum barging round some time mid-morning....oh i do hope she decides to do that 2mo....need a day of rest...we went to Tesco yesterday...bought lots of different cheeses which i plan to freeze....they were on 'special offer'
Have you ever smoked Sally? Did you ingest a tincture of some kind perhaps of a powerful divinorum extract? A combination of the two?

I have smoked it a handful of times. I could never bring myself to do it hard enough or rather properly enough (torching it in a bong or tobacco pipe is not like using a psychedelic ranger pipe and vaporizing that Scary Queen of the Jungle) to have a breakthrough. I don't think I want to after hearing about some people who took it all the way, hearing about what happened to their minds. Granted it goes away and you forget about the hell trip but hey this one is only for those who aren't afraid of the dark...or rather savagely bizarre with no concern for your enjoyment despite any revelations She might have in store...

The pins and needles sensation and almost like an uncomfortable feeling of being twisted that did not feel good at all, like sitting in an armchair and feeling like your body was being twisted in a really distorted shape into the chair which was really scary and uncomfortable prevented one from letting go and enjoying the ride I guess.

Who knows what it may have in store for you?



I have attempted it once alone in a bathroom but a trip sitter is highly advised for this Savage Queen. The first time I used it was with a friend and they found it equally disquieting/discomforting. Could not breakthrough. Did not want to attempt to after the first try.

I actually heard of someone binding themselves to a pole in their Mother's basement with rope so they could attempt a full dose properly. I am guessing they could not get a trip sitter or felt that perhaps the sitter themself wouldn't even be safe from Sally's full effects...
I've already noticed that the way i type i come across as rather immature which is fine....i also notice that the way i type i seem to come across as a smurf on speed....which i guess is just a type style.....tho the immaturity has been commented on here, not in a nasty way and thanks for the comment btw...also thanks for reading and taking the time to comment as i honestly don't type a blog for the notion that it will be read and enjoyed by others, it's something that i've found to be quite therapeutic and when i've analysed this i think that perhaps it may be down to spending a period of time a day where my thought pattern is not so 'oh woe is me life is shit and always will be' as i don't type like that.

about my diagnosis.....when ,my doctor diagnosed me i had already heard the term 'borderline personality disorder' and it had stuck out in a movie i watched called 'thoroughbreds'....very good movie....anyway i have always felt something 'amiss' about me but could not put my finger on what it is / was but i'd been 'depressed' for longer than i could remember and the prozac from my doctor did jack-shit.....a few months ago i sat down with my doctor and said that there has got to be something wrong with me as it's not normal for me to be like this....she listenned to me for as long as she could and said that it sounded like i had a 'personality disorder'....we made another appt and in the meantime i google 'personality disorder' and to my surprise there are 10!.....so i look at all 10 and their symproms and feel that the pschizoid and the borderline seemed to apply mostly to me....most of the others i could easily rule right out......on my next appt with my doctor i can tell she is leaning mostly towards a borderline diagnosis....in hindsight this would be because of where i live....they don't have personality disorders in Cornwall....if i lived where i used to, in Surrey....they would have lots of treatment centres there and specialists in the field as there's alot of funding there but Cornwall is mostly forgotten about and left alone so the locals can inter-breed without interuption....but those from 'up-country' who decide (quite poorly) to come down here and set up house and home have to put up with the fact that for a doctor to diagnose a personality disorder in Cornwall it's kinda like finding water on the moon....it doesn't happen....and from what my doctor had also said ....she wasn't even sure whether there was a 'personality disorder' treatment centre round here or not....but i'm guessing 'not' as nothing has arrived from any 'treatment centre'...also from what i've learnt from various snippets of information on personality disorders is that 'Borderline' is the most common....this would make sense then that my doctor would group me into that although i do relate alot to pschizoid personality disorder so if it were ME diagnosing MYSELF i would say Borderline with pschizoid tendencies or vice versa...that would be down to the 'getting no joy out of life' and various other stoic seeming traits of the pschitzoid type <<notice how i keep trying to spell that and i know i keep doing it incorrectly as my PC underlines it in red.....wtf...who cares...any way ...pschitzoid ? nope...do i don't i google...i do...schizoid there...now i could go back and delete all my spelling errors in an attempt to appear better at grammar and dpelling than i am...but i won't...it is not important...and neither is my reasoning of its importance and neither is this.....point i'm making i guess...ohh...that's another thing just to add...again thanks 'g' for your comment and kind words....i don't allow my diagnosis to define me as such....but when it was first 'diagnosed'...and we're talking...well really when i re-joined BL and took on this daft fucking user name....'impulsivity' see!!...another 'trait' of BPD.....i have to say that it was a relief to have a diagnosis and to know that i wasn't the only person to behave the way that i do...however i gotta say some depictions of BPD in some movies are totally cringeworthy and 'Welcome to Me' being one of them....also one thing i have never done is to 'cling' onto people...or behaved in a desperate way to keep someone with me.....the very notion is desperate and depraved and never have i allowed myself to degrade myself in that manner.....nor do i need constant reassurances off people....and i have never bombarded people with calls and such in a desperate attempt to know that things are 'OK' as i see often depicted in movies and then there is that book entitled 'I hate you....don't leave me'......years ago in my first serious relationship.....i could tell the guy was becomming distant so, despite wanting to be able to sort things out....i did move back in with my Mum....he changed his mind and wanted me back but i decided i'd go to Goa by myself on a one way ticket....i never told him to follow me....which is exactly what he did do...anyway thats another story in itself......but that part of BPD is not a part that relates to me and quite frankly i like my own company....i don't need people....i don't particularly want people....but i don't want to be part of upsetting people either....like walking into my doctors and calling them all useless fucking cunts.....i still feel deeply ashamed of that even now.....i kinda feel like i'm waiting for help and i wish i knew how to help myself or had the tools to commit to something that is going to help me....oh fuck a doodle doo

.....BUT i do have that appointment with a psychiatrist 18th december so i do have hope still....but i feel rather dejected because usually you get a diagnosis and then there is 'treatment'.....but i've been diagnosed and seemingly cast aside.....i get that my doctor doesn't want to do more harm than good so she's reluctant to prescribe anything on top of the diazepam she already prescribes me.....but i guess i should be grateful that she acually prescribes me that.....thing is with other 'disorders' ...they are 'treated' with mediaction to help alleviate the symptoms meaning the individual can still live an acceptable life but my quality of life is at zero and minus and i look round at my kids and feel i should be the happiest person on the planet.....how lucky am i!??!....and that just makes me feel even more of a failure and at a loss...even with this appointment with the psychiatrist i'm not getting any hopes up as look at the disaster with the fat fuck therapist.

i did google the name of the psychiatrist yesterday though and was expecting to see an asian looking chap as the name seems to suggest so....'Alje'....thats his first name....anyway he isn't an asian looking chap...i guess the name is more a Nordic type name as he has 'Kristoph' features from Frozen......i wonder if it was his idea to meet with me after the fat fuck dismissed me....i think too much

so i think i'll get onto my day of nothingness
so i was just passing the time giving advice to a girl i met on FB back in my 'spiritual reading' days....she's stuck in Belgium staying with a 'host family' whilst her 'fiance' '( who looks dodgy as fuck) works in Dubai leaving her virtually penniless and without 'papers' (she's from the phillipines<<<however its fucking spelt)....and i hear 'HELLO?' coming from my back door....i'm thinking this strange....has my mum had a sex change without telling me? as its a male voice and i'm certain my brother isn't down....so i go look and there's a policeman!!.....quick mental flick through my head 'have i got any drugs in the house?....yeah like i fucking wish!!'

.....so he asks me have i heard about there being a missing 'fella' in Redruth.....????....errr no i tell him....from what he said it would seem that the family staying in the house next door (not mum's...the other side....its an air B&B).....seem to have lost someone.....and that's all i know...he wanted to look in the shed at the top of the garden....i guess he didn't find anyone.....and then he was gone....i wanted to ask...is it a kid?...what happenned??.....you know some useful detail so i can help....do i knock on their door??.....well i just did and no answer....good thing really as fuck knows what i would have said...'hello...have you lost someone?....oh really?...oh that's such a shame....i lost a cat last month'

so....ohh....thats got me really unnerved....fuck i should have asked that cop more stuff.....shit, should i be worried about kidnappers?....shit....fuck.....ohhh that's really quite eerie....why did he look in the shed?....this shed is small as shit...i mean just room to sit in maybe that's about it why would somebody choose that over the nice warm house just a few steps away?

i'm gonna get on google in a bit....doubt i'll find much

anyway....i have again changed my cult name...which is what i had originally only gone onto FB to do....the name is 'Fantastic Under Cover Knowledge Of Flying Fairies'......(F.U.C.K.O.F.F)
as i was 'chatting' with my phillipino friend stuck in Belgium....one of my 'friends' liked the post and commented that it sounded a bit too monty-python-ish and suggested 'Bloody Knuckles Vodka Philosophers'.....to which i pointed out the hidden message from MY choice of cult name....but that we could have a Bloody knuckles vodka philosophers day on a sunday

Mum also made me go out with her earlier....we went to Aldi and i couldn't figure out what substance it was that was affecting me there....whether it was the phenibut and modafinil i'd taken first thing this morning or the spoonful of Kratom leaves i had put into a cup of tea that i'd had about an hour or so before we left.....in hind-sight it must've been the tea.....i'm going to put my kettle on!!
so i'm no nearer to starting a cult......somebody is 'missing'......a FB 'friend' is stuck illegally in Belgium whilst her dodgy as fuck pakistani fiance' decides on what he's doing....she even asked for my phone number to give him so i could give him business advice....FUCK ME!!....see!!??? how fucking insane is that!!??....seriously this poor girl thinks i've got the answers to life the universe and everything......yet i just can't get this cult off the ground....and what i can't seem to do despite having all the will and want...is score some fucking drugs....it did even cross my mind to suggest to this girl stuck in Belgium to suggest to her pakistani fiance' that he should get into importing and exporting research chemicals so that he could export some to me then BAM we all win!!
An ADHD prescription for Connor "Sprite" Cummins's spirit molecule!



Love You, Mel!
Merry Christmas.
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3 = Jupiter / Sagittarius
4 = Uranus / Aquarius
5 = Mercury / Gemini
6 = Venus / Libra
7 = Neptune / Pisces
8 = Saturn / Capricorn
9 = Mars / Aries

10 = The Wheel Of Fortune
11 = A Lion Muzzled, A Clenched First
12 = The Sacrifice, The Victim
13 = Change, Regeneration (The Grim Reaper)
14 = Movement, Challenge
15 = The Magician
16 = The Shattered Citadel
17 = The Star Of The Magi
18 = Spiritual Material Conflict
19 = The Prince Of Heaven
20 = The Awakening From The Grave
21 = The Crown Of The Magi
22 = The Fool
23 = The Royal Star Of The Lion
24 = Love, Money, Creativity
25 = Discrimination And Analysis
26 = Submission, Caution
27 = The Scepter
28 = The Trusting Lamb Of God
29 = Grace Under Pressure
30 = The Loner, Meditation
31 = The Radical
32 = Mass Communication



OLIVER TWIST



HUGH HEFNER



SUE or DAWN

^--Expecting this series to be *awesome.*



SUSAN
Cash Rules Errthing 'Round Me

chedda is stinky yo. da skrilla won't eva fill ya. only yo inborn mojo can do that fully.

My stress right now is all about the dough. Not having enough. Yet I am not homeless nor starving. Not even close.

Learning to live minimally is my current biggest obstacle. But I really don't feel it has to be as big an obstacle as my stubborn ego is making it out to be.

Living in a self-absorbed money obsessed society is not helping.

Stay strong my friends. I hope to expand this blog in the future to be more universal so to speak. For now just small entries. Quick to digest.

Spur of the moment entry inspired by stumbling upon this track while searching for Chi-A.D. tracks or something like that:



An artificial drone culture. Big Tech is hungry for dat currency. Spend wisely.
.....i'm worried i'm going to get jumped on by phillipino girl stuck in Belgium....went on this morning and saw she had left me a long message asking if her fiance' could 'talk to me' and that he's 'really happy' that we're 'back in contact again'.....shit i suck as a cult leader....really this should be a fantastic sign to all budding wannabe cult-leaders.....a 'fanatic ' ! she seriously seems to think i am her salvation.....she called me her guardian angel!! FUCK....thing is if there was something i could do to help her i would.....but there isn't...it sounds like this 'fiance' ' chap has taken complete advantage of her vulnerability and 'over-looked' getting her papers up to date, they expired last may so she's now an illegal immigrant living with a 'host family' in terrible conditions being made to work for pennies and every penny she earns she sends to her children in the philopienes <<<<fuck i need spelling lessons fuck it

....so she'd harped on how her 'fella' this dodgy as fuck looking pakistani bloke is pleased that i'm trying to 'help' her....he's got her scared about being sold into human trafficing etc if she leaves this host family....it sounds to me that he's got her set up like this for his own purposes.....what kind of decent man allows his 'future wife' to live in such desperate and illegal conditions when it was up to him to get her paperwork updated and blah blah blah...

....sometime last year it seemed like a good idea to join this FB group called 'GIFTED' and on there people would post pictures of themselves for 'readings'.....so i decided to give that a whirl...and it turned out that i had a flair for it.....years and years ago i used to read palms......it was almost always when i was drunk, but people would see what i was doing and form an orderly que and be 'blown away' by these bullshit revelations i was telling them about themselves...well the same kinda principle was applied to the 'face readings'......i met some kid from Nigeria and we both got 'chatting' and started our own page...which he kept closing....so i started my own page...'free spiritual readings by...blah blah and blah'.....well word seemed to spread...strangers were posting pictures....i was telling them stuff, they would copy and paste what i had told them onto their timelines and others would flock to my page.....i should have fucking charged.....but i wouldn't do that as at least when its free you're not abusing anyones trust or vulnerability....well i did all of this in good faith and some of the people i became 'close friends' with....one my daughter speaks to her daughter alot....i mean there are so many people out there with a sad story that have been through a tough time and hell....if i could give them a 'ray of hope' then great!!....one of them that i would keep in touch with and we'd speak regularly on the phone...she had told me how some FM groups had hassled her for money for readings....telling her she had been HAND PICKED for a SPECIAL PRICE READING!! and so on and so forth and what had struck her so much with me was that i had been prepared to 'go out of my way' to help her and not ask or expect a penny in return....she turned out to be a lovely genuine girl who i really should get back in touch with as i would have considered her a 'friend' and vice versa.....

....the girl stuck in Belgium though, she's trying to work to send money to her kids back home....originally she had been working in Dubai.....thats when she first began messaging me and we struck up a 'friendship'......she was like a poor lost soul being letched over by a bunch of pervy men whose attentions she had been misinterpreting as fatherly when really they were sexual and predatory......she had wanted to stick it out over there for the promise of eventually working in Belgium......'YAY EUROPE THE GOLD PAVED CONTINENT!!'....except she is clearly discovering it is anything but......somewhere along the way of being in Dubai and being in Belgium she became romantically involved with this pakistani man who she plans to marry....she is a sweet and pretty little thing and this man looks like a letch and a perv a real creep.......when messaging with her yesterday she was sending me a bunch of pictures of him so that i could 'give him a reading'......well i told her that there seemed to be something a bit 'off' with him that i couldn't quite put my finger on....the more she spoke about him, the more of a dodgy fucking creep this man was sounding like......i mean...come on....when you are committed enough to MARRY someone you want to love, cherish, protect that person....right???....well in that case why the fuck has he just let her papers expire so that she's living and working illegally in a country where she's cut off from anyone and everyone...living in fear of deportation meaning a 'travel ban' meaning she 'fails' to provide for her children....all the while feeding her fearful scenarios of being sold into prostitution should she try and go anywhere for help...either that or being locked up in jail....he has seriously told her she could go to jail when all the while her current predicament is his fucking fault......erorghhh!! what a fucking dirty letch of a creep....and to think she plans to marry him!!????....wtf!!???

....right....i gotta be brave....i'm going to.....have some calming medication like some diazepam..........then i'm going to brave FB and i shall SAVE the poor lost phillipino fanatical worshiper of mine.....i will not let you down JC (i shall call her JC as i can't spell phillipino and can't be arsed to google spell check it and JC is shorter and easier to type)......here i come JC...your cult leader is coming to save you from the clutches of perverted doom!!
Gratitude and Ego.

Appreciation and Resentment.

Joy and Selfishness That Benefits No One.

I was being troubled last night (environment causing stress and pain, no doubt my bad karma causing me to have to endure it) by mood swings. They were directly caused by a painful enviroment (shitty bike ride home in freezing wet conditions later than I like to be out, welcome to the world of retail sales). Now I am not saying I do not have the ability to choose whether moods control me or I manage them maturely. I let the moods last night control me. I started having nasty thoughts of a person who has helped me alot in my life and projected my current situation (unwanted) as being caused by their influence on me. Even if I feel this way there is no reason to be disrespectful but I was throwing a temper tantrum over it. It wasn't as bad as similar mood swings in the past where I placed really disrespectful blame on this person however I know this needs to stop if I am to grow and move forward with my life and present reality.

Just some stuff related to wolves, for fun really. I was going to talk about something else too but this is all I can recall. Have a nice day.



Oh ya one more video I wanted to discuss in the comments. Without the discussion.

"Wolf! Right here and now!"
&#8213; Peter Straub, The Talisman

"Before he can become a wolf, the lycanthrope strips naked. If you spy a naked man among the pines, you must run as if the Devil were after you."
&#8213; Angela Carter, Burning Your Boats: The Collected Short Stories

So I am doing well with no trash. Booze, smut, cigs, and propyl (p-hex). A true hex on my life this beast is. It wants me dead. The beast possesses me I believe once I start getting all that trash in me. It can't get to me in my right mind. Enough about that however. Sinister stuff.

I am doing well with wholesome living. I am not having urges but due to the biological nature of a good chunk of my negative vice (does vice really have to be all bad?) urges are considered a part of being human. So while I have to learn how to process them maturely and rationally, some things have been helping transmute and deflect them. Qigong I feel is a powerful tool to improve one's mind and body. From the inside out. I am still such a lousy beginner. But I love it. I feel bad missing days of practicing it.

Anyways we live in a toxic Capitalist society that doesn't care about your health, wellness, nor life for that matter. Sounds grim but the shitbricks running my nation are dirty rotten pigs. I am not bashing all political parties and am not anti-government but come on this shit is sickly.

What if I get pushed into a corner somehow and it isn't my fault for stumbling into it? What will I do instead of grab a bottle of wine and fall off the right tracks to be happy in life? Hit the panic button...



Last resort option. I have used things in the past that were chemical but I feel did not harm me the way something like alcohol and propylhex have been killing me for the past 3 years now. SO when I say sobriety is the priority I mean from toxic life destroying things. Alcohol is just poison for me and I don't think it is something anyone should value as a tool to grow in life but hey people drink responsibly so I can't call it the devil but as for propyl dude I can't not call it sinister. However I used it for sinister purposes so I mean that is biased. I still can't encourage anyone to try it. Just from what it has done to me in the past. Alcohol did some shitty things but I felt like I was going to die on propylhexedrine on more than one occasion. I would only think of ingesting it once my inhibitions were stripped by ethanol. Literally stripped. The last relapses I was naked for the majority of them in front of screens. Do you see why I am implementing a panic button now? As I said a last resort and feel I don't need to rely on compounds to get better but if push comes to shove that baby is getting popped (random image but you get it).

Is that button a magic cure? No. But it would give a lesson a bottle of wine wouldn't in an eon.
I am an adherent or rather believer of the idea that mind is the master. Mind creates all. Mind your mind.

Addiction is not something I will dwell on any longer personally (the roots of my compulsion problems with chemicals including ethanol these days are in something known as PMO, reference NoFap for more info) here except to support and be a friend to others recovering from it.

As for me what is recovery other than changing my mind? Changing who I am? Recovery in another word is just change.

Digest Pep Love's album Ascension and we will be one step closer to a blog post called Infinite Consciousness. Or rather just Consciousness. Not ready for that post yet. Posts until then will be gathering inspiration for that one. Not sure what I will blog about after that.

Oh I said I would talk about socializing with new communities offline. Will do this before the Consciousness Exposition I suppose.

I am Buddhist. Do not click the spoiler if you have no interest in content related to that, please, thank you.

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www.goodreads.com/author/show/3487.Aldous_Huxley

'After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.'
&#8213; Aldous Huxley, Music at Night and Other Essays

'The man who comes back through the Door in the Wall will never be quite the same as the man who went out. He will be wiser but less sure, happier but less self-satisfied, humbler in acknowledging his ignorance yet better equipped to understand the relationship of words to things, of systematic reasoning to the unfathomable mystery which it tries, forever vainly, to comprehend'
&#8213; Aldous Huxley, The Doors of Perception
ll medications sold in the U.S. can be divided into two categories:

  • Prescription drugs that require a prescription to be sold
  • Nonprescription or over-the-counter drugs that do not require a prescription from a doctor
Prescription drugs are generally more potent than those sold over-the-counter (OTC) and may have more serious side effects if inappropriately used. Therefore, these medications are only sold under a doctor's direction. These directions are written on a prescription by your doctor, then double-checked, packaged, and sold to you by a pharmacist. Your pharmacist will also counsel you on how to use your medication and the drug's potential side effects.
You should use only one pharmacy to fill your prescriptions. That way, you will have a single, complete source for all of your medications. The pharmacist will be more likely to pick up potential interactions among them and contact your doctor if needed. This applies to OTC as well as prescription drugs.
When you fill your prescription at the pharmacy, make sure to do the following:

  • Your pharmacist must have the same information as your doctor regarding your medications and past reactions you have had (again, no reaction is too trivial to bring up).
  • If there are children in the home, make sure to ask for child-resistant lids.
  • If no children are in the household, your pharmacist may be able to provide you with easier opening lids. If you have children visiting, put the medication out of their reach.
  • If the medication is a liquid, get a measuring device with the prescription -- usually a measuring teaspoon or a medical syringe. Don't trust the volume of your home teaspoon or your ability to guess.
  • Find out how the medication should be stored. Most people leave their medications in their bathroom medicine cabinet. This is arguably the worst place in the house for pills, because the humidity in a bathroom can make them break down more easily. Other drugs need to be refrigerated. Find out about yours before you leave the drug store.
  • Before you leave the pharmacy, also check to make sure the medication you are given matches your doctor's prescription. Look at the directions for taking the medication. Do these match what the doctor told you? Ask the pharmacist any questions you have.
  • If you accidentally use a medication or a substance not meant for you, call the Poison Control Center at 800-222-1222 or call 911. Keep these numbers handy in case of an emergency.
At Stanford, students aren't too serious about themselves. Every so often, they dress in "rally"--basically ridiculous clothing consisting of neon spandex, frilly tutus, animal costumes, onesies, and the like. But that is what Stanford students do for fun, because what fun is education without the creative student culture that Stanford fosters? Likewise, it's equally common to see students fountain hopping--diving into campus fountains and splashing around free of care. Lastly, biking is the most common mode of transportation around campus, but students enjoy biking for fun because of the lovely breeze and sunshine.


My friends and I like to hang out near the beautiful water fountains and relaxafter a long day of class. We mostly study at the Subway in our school and we also go to the library. There are also fun events and games we like to play, there was a circus themed thing going on one day and whoever could make a ball into this hole they would win a chocolate milk (I know it was random!). Another cool thing at Brookhaven is that my class and I got to use telescopes to go stargazing. The environment here is friendly and relaxed8(8(8(8(
...quite fruitlessly too, though did take some pictures of a meth 'recipe'.....also looked at a few 'methcathinone' methods....realised one key area where i failed last time with the methcathinone was the fact that the bulk purchases of cold and flu capsules i'd been buying off ebay contained phenylenine (or the like.....the 'legal' replacement) and not pseudoephedrine so they're good for fucking nothing cos from what i have read the best their key ingredient has to offer even legitimate users is a 'placebo' effect...at least they weren't THAT expensive....i can't even pass them off as xmas presents for my daughter....maybe i'll give them to the kids dad, he's always getting colds....he always insists on kissing me....not snogging mind!! we're not TOGETHER he is supportive....and i am tolerant...and maybe a little vice versa....he likes to be the 'sensible' one....the 'thriving' parent whilst i am the 'pathetic' one....the 'troubled' one....the fuck up.....but anyway, it has meant that on recent stays over he has at least behaved and not been unpleasant to me....well, not too much so...but he does insist on kissing me.....pecks on the lips.....but it always means that his perpetually runny nose scrapes on the side of my face.

i had heard from him about an app from the dark webb that supposedly allowed people to locate local dealers and purchase substances 'as easily as a pizza delivery'....well i found no such app....found no such anything, so i ended up looking for meth methods that i'm unable to look at on google for whatever reason...also looked up a few research chemicals suppliers and pained for them good ol days when those long lists of substances with prices next to them i was able to add to my cart and check out and expect to receive in a matter of days.....o those days.....BUT back to the methcathinone....i do have ephedrine in tablets of about 30mg each.....i bought them about a month back.....i want to find a good and fairly easy methcathinone method to try....i've also realised that it would help to understand the basic chemistry behind what each step is achieving as opposed to just carrying steps out.....for example i now understand that when i extract DMT it is the lye and water reaction that helps to extract the DMT from the bark powder and it is the naptha that gathers up the DMT and because the naptha won't freeze but the DMT will....this is how to seperate the 2......and after having typed that out i realise that i'm not dashing to the kitchen to prep another DMT extraction which i'm guessing is reasonable progress.....in that area anyway......someone only have to pop up somewhere with the offer of supplies and i'd be right there with the money!!!

so today......today i hope mum doesn't come ramming herself into my back door to begin 'housework'...not today...i need a day of rest!! ....and defo no walk to the bloody shops

thinking of cult names still...i'm thinking 'flat earth kite runners'.......
The brain disorder (disease if you prefer, not incurable) that is widely taken to be addiction which is technically chemical dependency caused by molecular compounds altering the functions of the brain to create what truly is a form of brain disease is not truly addiction in the psychological sense by itself. The psychological disorder that is addiction is not at all a disease. And yet it is dis-ease. Where does it originate from? Not genetics as science shows us. There is no addiction gene. However one's chromosomes can be ordered in a karmic manner that leaves one at a higher predisposition for it or so certain science tells us. Biased most likely.

I am not interested in getting into brain science. I am a man of the mind quite frankly. The mind is NOT the brain and the brain is merely a receiver if you will of consciousness. More on consciousness later perhaps. Definitely actually.

If humans could not make their own choices perhaps we could logically argue that addiction is a true disease of the mind. But humans can make their own choices. Very much so. Something as severe as schizophrenia (axonal mayhem)

[sorry getting excited and playful here] can be seen as a true disease of the mind perhaps where one's ability to make choices is hampered by a force more powerful than their human ability...ok we are getting carried away here. One more song for play then I will simply reference some things here and in the comments and say I do not buy the disease model of addiction.

song in the comments8(

I've had the bug for tripping, yes. The funny thing is some drugs seem to be anti-addictive by their very molecular nature (I digress severely).

Ok so these things will shatter the misconception of addiction:



video in the comments


I suppose there are two sides to every coin and this man has something to say about genetics (I believe in mind over matter and karma):

in the comments

I suppose if one quits the negative addictive behavior why debunk anything for that matter?
yep.....i don't go on fucking FB but since watching all these daft cult videos on YouTube and hearing the sorts of things people are prepared to believe these days i thought i'd make a one off visit with a one off post on FB just to see what sort of response i might get from my 900+ 'friends' on there......so i post..

Thinking of starting a CULT....who's with me?

and then come off FB....this was saturday....told the kids dad what i had posted and he said that i shouldn't post things like that on FB...what!? in case i offend one of my 900+ great friends of mine??

today i decide out of curiousity just to pop onto FB to see what, if any, response i might have gotten....and to my surprise over 5 people had commented....only one of these was somebody i had once known....she was a sister of an ex-boyfriend of mine...she commented 'I'm in!!'.....the other comments were equally ethusiastic and one had been pondering a cult related to Pugs....and a last commentee had even suggested a name of the cult 'flat earth'...well i think this is pretty good going really from a bunch of friends all but one i don't know from adam.....there were also quite a few likes and smiley faces from other 'friends' .....i can already detect out of the comments one with leadership qualities....the one with the name...so my cult may be called 'flat earth' but i'm gonna try and hold a FB conference on my budding 'flat earth-ians' with another out of the blue posts.....maybe i should even have a page on FB about my cult???....oh the possibilities

seriously though....over the weekend i watched aghast as parents of virgins quite happily welcomed the thought of their daughters being naked with a 60-odd year old man as he had announced that he had direct communication from god telling him to do so....and this same man split up marriages telling wives that they must have sex with him as god has willed it so....he even offered comfort to the estranged husbands telling them that if they were angry with god they should go and tell him !!??....this man 'Wayne Bent' did get a jail sentence though....his vanity and stupidity in allowing a documentary to be made about his 'cult' and his 'leadership' of it sealed his fate....

....and then there is the cult of JACKIE.....some man and his wife convinced these women that they owned a machine called 'JACKIE' that would cause them to spontaneously combust if they ever tried to leave....they had also been told that the chinese were coming to liberate them...they'd been waiting since the 70's....i mean at some point don't you think.....hey its now 1984 and the chinese haven't arrived yet.....no....thats the thing....they reamined where they were until 2013.

then there's jesus alive in australia...spreading the 'divine truth'....at least this 'jesus' isn't demanding people to hand over their virgin daughters or anything like that (not yet anyway) but him and the reincarnation of mary magdalene plus some other reincarnations from the 1st century seem to be doing quite well for themselves

so...yeah...flat earth...it has potential
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