phatass
Bluelighter
Words maybe someone will relate…
MXE 140mg sublingualed + Codeine/promethazine 600 & 50 mg respectively.
As usual, it is when I was least expecting to experience the godliness time of my life that I had my “divine encounter.”
It is set in a château held together not by traditional walls but by busy busy bees and the glistening, gleaming, beautiful shades of amber to golden honey which they can use to communicate with myself via the sentences they spelt out, they also laid a path for me and others, I later on saw.
WOW PHATTY CHILL OUT`% ₩¥《《|₩>{`%=
REEEEWIND!
I'm going to let you in on a story of mine, some people underestimate the power of the human mind, sometimes it takes an “organic boost”. But which peoples have not existed without God's?
What is P.A. on this time…? Lol a wee bit of eph, 1 valium and a mood stabiliser.
PHATASS??? yeah… dumbass got banged up in the psych ward…. Oh so now he got time to kill yall g’warn hear allsorts.
DEEEEEEEJJJJJAAAAAAAYYYYYYYY
Pull up selectah… you can't say you met “the divine” and not go a bit more into detail. This is my story… forgive my vocabulary which as you can imagine, pales before the godly.
I weighed out 140mg methoxetamine and administered it sublingual approximately 20 minutes after having popped 600mg codeine and 50 mg promethazine (I also had some benzos in my system but in small amount).
So there I was, sitting on the couch by myself when I was smoothly transported to a different reality.
I don't really remember how I got “there”, but do not recall any discomfort, no “MXE chaos” that I remember.
I stood up in the reality I had been taken to, and remember seeing messages written out by the bees in beautiful calligraphy. The surrounding area felt safe and secure, I therefore continued on a path that was, thanks to the bees, in perpetual construction, deconstruction and reconstruction, always evolving.
This château was the most beautiful place I have been, the bees didn't stop transmitting messages whether on the walls, floor, ceiling of this majestic metamorphosing building.
Although perfectly clear at the time. I am unable to remember what the bees were transmitting as messages, as if they were encoded.
I then realised that I was walking slowly forward with others in front and behind me. We were in a single file. I looked up again, and the only way I can describe what I saw is a beautiful blonde haired young woman, wearing a glistening white shawl. I felt humbled, unsure if I should look at her. As I looked up in her direction, she brushed past me smiling and lightly touching my arm.
As she touched me brushing past I felt a divine force that brought me immediate wellbeing like I had never experienced beforehand, everything made sense in the moment… and in a blink of an eye I was back in my living room couch.
There's my first TR
MXE 140mg sublingualed + Codeine/promethazine 600 & 50 mg respectively.
As usual, it is when I was least expecting to experience the godliness time of my life that I had my “divine encounter.”
It is set in a château held together not by traditional walls but by busy busy bees and the glistening, gleaming, beautiful shades of amber to golden honey which they can use to communicate with myself via the sentences they spelt out, they also laid a path for me and others, I later on saw.
WOW PHATTY CHILL OUT`% ₩¥《《|₩>{`%=
REEEEWIND!
I'm going to let you in on a story of mine, some people underestimate the power of the human mind, sometimes it takes an “organic boost”. But which peoples have not existed without God's?
What is P.A. on this time…? Lol a wee bit of eph, 1 valium and a mood stabiliser.
PHATASS??? yeah… dumbass got banged up in the psych ward…. Oh so now he got time to kill yall g’warn hear allsorts.
DEEEEEEEJJJJJAAAAAAAYYYYYYYY
Pull up selectah… you can't say you met “the divine” and not go a bit more into detail. This is my story… forgive my vocabulary which as you can imagine, pales before the godly.
I weighed out 140mg methoxetamine and administered it sublingual approximately 20 minutes after having popped 600mg codeine and 50 mg promethazine (I also had some benzos in my system but in small amount).
So there I was, sitting on the couch by myself when I was smoothly transported to a different reality.
I don't really remember how I got “there”, but do not recall any discomfort, no “MXE chaos” that I remember.
I stood up in the reality I had been taken to, and remember seeing messages written out by the bees in beautiful calligraphy. The surrounding area felt safe and secure, I therefore continued on a path that was, thanks to the bees, in perpetual construction, deconstruction and reconstruction, always evolving.
This château was the most beautiful place I have been, the bees didn't stop transmitting messages whether on the walls, floor, ceiling of this majestic metamorphosing building.
Although perfectly clear at the time. I am unable to remember what the bees were transmitting as messages, as if they were encoded.
I then realised that I was walking slowly forward with others in front and behind me. We were in a single file. I looked up again, and the only way I can describe what I saw is a beautiful blonde haired young woman, wearing a glistening white shawl. I felt humbled, unsure if I should look at her. As I looked up in her direction, she brushed past me smiling and lightly touching my arm.
As she touched me brushing past I felt a divine force that brought me immediate wellbeing like I had never experienced beforehand, everything made sense in the moment… and in a blink of an eye I was back in my living room couch.
There's my first TR
