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Right now I'm in the market for a reasonably-priced full-weighted 88-key keyboard MIDI controller, and am discovering to my dismay that they DON'T friggin' exist! The cheapest controller in production that doesn't feel like a toy is over $1k USD. Blargh.

I'm not very literate with MIDI, so I could be wrong-- but I'm 99% sure that one of my keyboards can be used as a MIDI controller. It definitely has two MIDI ports, but I don't know if you need an extra hub unit to make it functional. It's my cheapest and oddly enough, most favorite keyboard-- a Casio CDP-100 -- full 88 keys that are weighted pretty realistically. It was not overpriced at all, possibly check it out and see if it meets your requirements. :)
 
It's a good Monday morning for once cause my football team, The NJ (haha) Jets, actually won when everyone, including myself, assumed they'd lose the tough game and disappoint us all as usual. I actually credit my love affair with the Jets for teaching me unconditional love since they always stink, I always get ragged on by my friends and family for their stinkiness, and I almost always ended up starting my week with an extra bit of weight on it, all over my love for a football team. It's so silly how much I let the outcome of the game effect my mood. I'm not even sure how it got to be this way to be honest. I'm not even gambling on any games, I just really like my team and have sine I was like 5 or 6 years old, and they've pretty much always stunk...until now! I hope they win the Superbowl before 2012 so I can see it before we're all destroyed by the megatsunamis and megavolcanos. But today is beautiful outside, with no tidal waves in sight. The Jets beat the Patriots. All is well with the world...hahaha last season I was doing mephedrone during several games, but usually I am just high when I watch. I love the combo tho, at least for football. Sometimes I think I have psychic mind powers to help influence the outcomes of the game. Like last night, I totally blocked a field goal with my mind. That's my specialty. My bro has seen me do it 3 times in a row while watching a game last year. Don't doubt. I'm like Uri Geller spoon bender brain blocking field goals with my astral brain bombs! I wish that could be my actual job. Psychic Field Goal Blocker, esq.

But the best sports + drugs experience I had was taking dxm and sitting in the upper decks of Yankee Stadium in a Yankees vs Angels game. Hahah the whole time I was thinking how all the people in the upper decks might all be angels and was also thinking the baseball players might be actual angels and was trying to see if they had different colored auras hahaha. AND one player's name, Bob Boone...whenever the announcer would announce his name, I would echo with a robotardeshly loud and sloppy echo of the same and then start cackling because it sounded like the announcer was saying BABOOM and for some reason on dxm that was the funniest thing in the world to me. Good times on the Subway and train back home too lol One of my friends who came with me and also was on dxm forgot who he was and lost his ego on the subway (and turned green lol) with a bunch of non sympathetic locals just staring at him (and the whole group of us). I guess the Angels thing got to him too cause he kept asking, am I dead? Is this Heaven?
 
Catfish you're my favorite lol.

DXM in public is always so win, I mean it's really a bad idea but it's almost always hilarious. You always end up totally disregarding social "rules".
 
Catfish you're my favorite lol.

DXM in public is always so win, I mean it's really a bad idea but it's almost always hilarious. You always end up totally disregarding social "rules".

hahah I love trying to pay for things while on dxm. It never makes sense to me. I end up holding money in clumps and talking in strange insectoid tinged tones as I try to hand over an appeasing amount of green paper to the stern looking cashier (who is prob about to call the cops and or possibly one of the shape shifting reptoids) . Once with 3 friends all on dxm trying to buy malt liquor at this shady bar that stayed open on the sly until 4 am, the dude behind the bar counter was Indian and the sound of his accent totally launched the other 3 into the glossololia moment while trying to pay. They just kept making this bloopyity bloopoty bloop noises and laughing themselves silly. Lucky for all of us I was still fucntional enough to hand the guy my largest bill and pay for everyone at once. I just handed him the $20, waved my hand like a magician over all of the 40s sitting on the counter, and said really loudly and cavemanish "ENUFF FOR ALL" lol
 
Oh my god that's fucking awesome XD

I once layed in the grass with my three friends in broad daylight outside this movie theater, in a very busy outdoor mall. It was ridiculous enough having us sprawled out like that next to a sidewalk at like 2PM but then the sprinkler system went off and we looked like fucking daddy long-legs with no joints trying to get away in time.

Then we went to a local community center and for some reason I asked some kid to buy me a Dr.Pepper, and he just did it without hesitation XD I'm not at all intimidating so I was really confused why he would just do what I asked like that...
 
I had a crazy a crazy trip with dxm the other night. My ceiling opened up into space and there were black holes and enties and flying 3 dimensional orbs traveling through my room. A 6 foot space ship even flew through. I smoked some jwh and i think this really kicked it up a notch.
 
Oh my god that's fucking awesome XD

I once layed in the grass with my three friends in broad daylight outside this movie theater, in a very busy outdoor mall. It was ridiculous enough having us sprawled out like that next to a sidewalk at like 2PM but then the sprinkler system went off and we looked like fucking daddy long-legs with no joints trying to get away in time.

Then we went to a local community center and for some reason I asked some kid to buy me a Dr.Pepper, and he just did it without hesitation XD I'm not at all intimidating so I was really confused why he would just do what I asked like that...

Ahhh yes the lying down in inappropriate places in public lol. That's hilarious about the sprinklers going off! When yer on dxm and something like that happens it's either rediculously funny, or else some crazy sense of universal coincidence strikes (usually at 11:11 or 1:23 hahahah). I remember laying around on this inflatable castle jumping room thing that was set up at campus day at college. Me and one of the dudes from the liquor store glossolalia story were on dxm and totally just lounging on the exit ramp area of the inflatable castle where all the kids exiting it would be coming out. My friend is smoking a menthol and has the world's longest ash perched on his cig and we're laughing our asses of at all these little kids climbing literally over and around us to get out and meanwhile he's trying to maintain the tower of ash on the end of his cig...eventually he rolls over tho to avoid some more kids and totally puts his cig into the castle and burns a hole (pretty big too!) into the exit ramp area hahahahah. I noticed it and coordinated a quick exit hahahah.

You're right dxm in public stories are the best. When I write my book about all this stuff, there'll definitely be a chapter totally on dxm in public hahaha
 
I had a crazy a crazy trip with dxm the other night. My ceiling opened up into space and there were black holes and enties and flying 3 dimensional orbs traveling through my room. A 6 foot space ship even flew through. I smoked some jwh and i think this really kicked it up a notch.

I never would enjoy dxm as much if I didn't smoke some weed. I imagine the jwhs work similarly with dxm, but I bet some even offer a better kick too. DXM hallucinations are some of the craziest things. My ex gf used to tell me of all these spiders dropping out the bookshelves and aliens and stuff that'd she would see. I had a handfull of them myself too. One of the most vivid was watching the tv stand turn into blue and grey tv static and then flying out of my field of vision at a perfect 45 degree angle up and to the right. The tv literally appeared to be floating upon nothing for a moment before my sense of disbelief forced my brain into manual override mode and back to consensus reality. CEVs and also the times where I sort of blacked out into this voidspace where I spoke to god and saw shimmering purple energy bodies of people floating all over...those types of visuals I would have more frequently and would often be so intensely vivid and engulfing that I wouldn't have known the difference if I was seeing it all with my eyes open. All this DXM talk has me wanting to take some again...like now hahahah. Which if I did take it now, would be another day lost trying to get a damn job. I still wish I could be a psychic field goal blocker as my profession...I mean god gives you a talent on this earth and you're supposed to use it. I have that talent, now how do I get paid for using it?!?
 
Yeah I definitely noticed that it didnt really matter if my eyes were open or closed at certain points. How many mgs were you using those time or were they all different dosages?
 
It's a good Monday morning for once cause my football team, The NJ (haha) Jets, actually won when everyone, including myself, assumed they'd lose the tough game and disappoint us all as usual. I actually credit my love affair with the Jets for teaching me unconditional love since they always stink, I always get ragged on by my friends and family for their stinkiness, and I almost always ended up starting my week with an extra bit of weight on it, all over my love for a football team. It's so silly how much I let the outcome of the game effect my mood. I'm not even sure how it got to be this way to be honest. I'm not even gambling on any games, I just really like my team and have sine I was like 5 or 6 years old, and they've pretty much always stunk...until now! I hope they win the Superbowl before 2012 so I can see it before we're all destroyed by the megatsunamis and megavolcanos. But today is beautiful outside, with no tidal waves in sight. The Jets beat the Patriots. All is well with the world...hahaha last season I was doing mephedrone during several games, but usually I am just high when I watch. I love the combo tho, at least for football. Sometimes I think I have psychic mind powers to help influence the outcomes of the game. Like last night, I totally blocked a field goal with my mind. That's my specialty. My bro has seen me do it 3 times in a row while watching a game last year. Don't doubt. I'm like Uri Geller spoon bender brain blocking field goals with my astral brain bombs! I wish that could be my actual job. Psychic Field Goal Blocker, esq.

But the best sports + drugs experience I had was taking dxm and sitting in the upper decks of Yankee Stadium in a Yankees vs Angels game. Hahah the whole time I was thinking how all the people in the upper decks might all be angels and was also thinking the baseball players might be actual angels and was trying to see if they had different colored auras hahaha. AND one player's name, Bob Boone...whenever the announcer would announce his name, I would echo with a robotardeshly loud and sloppy echo of the same and then start cackling because it sounded like the announcer was saying BABOOM and for some reason on dxm that was the funniest thing in the world to me. Good times on the Subway and train back home too lol One of my friends who came with me and also was on dxm forgot who he was and lost his ego on the subway (and turned green lol) with a bunch of non sympathetic locals just staring at him (and the whole group of us). I guess the Angels thing got to him too cause he kept asking, am I dead? Is this Heaven?

OHhh that is super hilarious about your friend losing his ego on the subway, "is this heaven" lol. One of my good friends i dexed with would always talk about his skin turning green. He would also everytime we dexed talk about these "lights" that light up in his skin and always tries to show me. Everything would be about organic portals and reptilicans.
 
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Yeah I definitely noticed that it didnt really matter if my eyes were open or closed at certain points. How many mgs were you using those time or were they all different dosages?

All different. The usual was somewhere b/t 4-8 oz of robo, usually a full 8 oz. Eventually tho we realized that the store brand for one of the local super markets came in 8 oz mega sized bottles (like the 40 oz malt liquor sized robo bottles lol) for the same price as a robo 4 oz! Yeah that was the beginning of some heavy times. One doesn't know exactly how benecficial experiencing oneself as an actual segment of the hardwood floor he takes for granted every single day walking to and fro, how that experience would help foster a sense of awareness and growth, until one has had that experience. Thanks DXM! hahaha
 
DXM hallucinations are some of the craziest things. My ex gf used to tell me of all these spiders dropping out the bookshelves and aliens and stuff that'd she would see. I had a handfull of them myself too. One of the most vivid was watching the tv stand turn into blue and grey tv static and then flying out of my field of vision at a perfect 45 degree angle up and to the right. The tv literally appeared to be floating upon nothing for a moment before my sense of disbelief forced my brain into manual override mode and back to consensus reality.
This sounds a lot like people who experience some trauma to their body and then perceive themselves outside of it. The TV probably seemed to be floating because your mind attempted to use the scene from the perspective of your eyes in your body to create a simulated 3D environmental map that could rotated so as to place your point of view up and to the right, only it didn't process the TV stand (perhaps the angle your eyes were oriented at made the stand fall out of sight). I wonder what would have happened if you, for instance, covered one eye then turned around, but maintained the up and to the right perspective. Would the scene from above be half the size or look half cloaked in darkness or what?
 
^ That's an interesting take on it. Once from too much K2 smoking blend (jwh-018 I think was the main active) I definitely had an OBE, and curiously enough I had to sensation of floating up and to the right of where my body was laying down on the bed.

One thing I always thought it could be, which actually sounds a lot like what you are getting at, was that the dxm was screwing with which eye I was seeing dominantly out of. I know when I try to force myself to look out of both eyes at once, all these strange spaces open up to me where I see things morphed together or superimposed in odd ways, and sometimes things disappear entirely. It reminds me a lot like the trick of pushing your two pointer fingers together and bringing them slowly closer towards the bridge of your nose while continuing to stare at them the whole time and how eventually you stop seeing 2 fingers and see a 3rd cocktail wiener sized finger appear in between your two finger tips...which is all very interesting, but to be honest, despite figuring out the scientific and rational reasons for some of these psychedelic effects is as depressing as it is exciting to me. I love the knowledge, but I hate when something is explained to me and it kills off the magickal explanation I already had planted in my head...

like yesterday I was reading all about blue entopic field phenomena, and felt sad that my little faerie visits were just white blood vessels popping up thru my eye ball veins...it's moments like those when I have to say BOOOOOO SCIENCE.
 
^Heh, I don't know how many movies I've watched with one eye open on DXM,

I love rationale explanations. The thrill of a more comprehensive understanding coming together, of the blanks being filled in and new questions and theories never even considered rapidly synthesizing themselves in the dark, is magical to me.

For example, the idea that we can create mental model simulations of our environment and rotate them so we see our ourselves from the outside tells us a lot about the power of the mind to almost seamlessly blend sensory data and memory on the fly. It also tells us about the the body-centered metaphorical techniques employed be the mind to cope with trauma i.e. "something bad happened to my body so I'm not in it anymore." Other such examples are body language -- closed arms signal resistance, touch the lips means "I want to talk," etc. Likewise gesticulations help us think when trying to explain a difficult concept. In reverse, vocalizations can help us move (think Bruce Lee's howling in correspondence to attacks). And on and on...

Yay science.
 
hahah i love trying to pay for things while on dxm. It never makes sense to me. I end up holding money in clumps and talking in strange insectoid tinged tones as i try to hand over an appeasing amount of green paper to the stern looking cashier (who is prob about to call the cops and or possibly one of the shape shifting reptoids) . Once with 3 friends all on dxm trying to buy malt liquor at this shady bar that stayed open on the sly until 4 am, the dude behind the bar counter was indian and the sound of his accent totally launched the other 3 into the glossololia moment while trying to pay. They just kept making this bloopyity bloopoty bloop noises and laughing themselves silly. Lucky for all of us i was still fucntional enough to hand the guy my largest bill and pay for everyone at once. I just handed him the $20, waved my hand like a magician over all of the 40s sitting on the counter, and said really loudly and cavemanish "enuff for all" lol

lol :D <3
 
2 black thumbs and 100mg of JWH later, I'm still not all that high. Vaping off foil really isn't working for me. :(
 
Yeah, I never got satisfactory results with foil either. You should either get a meth pipe, or try to jury rig one. I generally use the glass tubes some cigars come in, cover the opening with my hand and try to vape it all, then insert glass pipe stem and inhale. Once I was able to make a nearly round hole in the bottom of one, could load in through the hole then plug it with a nugget of foil, use the actual opening as a mouth piece...it worked great till it shattered while heating one day.
 
I also had poor results with foil. There was always this yellowish/amber run off that I would try to vape but it would run off into the seams and creases in the foil. I just burn it on top of a bit of smokable herb like weed, blue lily, sage or yarrow.
 
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