chief ten beers
Bluelighter
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- Jul 20, 2006
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I used to really enjoy psychedelics, especially shrooms, they opened me up and made me think of things I never pondered before. I had many spiritual experiences on them as well, many magical times were had. Ah but that was when I was young and not so scarred and jaded by life. Once you get to be middle aged and aren't too happy about where you find yourself in life, shrooms can be a very cruel accuser and give you a very serious beat down. Which happened to me recently, All I could think of was my failings and regrets and I just wanted to come down and have the usual egoic protection mechanisms back in place. That's the thing about shrooms, they really hold a magnifying glass up to your life and convict you for your failings. I read recently that Mckenna had a bad mushroom experience and even though he continued to promote them publicly, privately he swore them off for good. Well I think that's where I find myself now, I'll never do them again. One very disturbing detail I'll share that I experienced. I was thinking about death while on them, specifically suicide, and how I just wanted my suffering to end for good. Well I had this glimpse at something that was quite terrifying. I had this vision of this continuance of consciousness after death, as if I ended my life, but my consciousness continued and I found myself in a dark realm with these sort of predatory, almost voodoo like spirits, confronting me threateningly. It was as though I ended up in a vicious third world type prison and I was in their world now and I found myself in a completely in a foreign element and I was powerless. It was quite horrific, I don't know what happens after death but the thought that I could end up there was unsettling to say the least. Well I guess that ended my 30 year psychedelic career, I'm done forever, it's no longer fun or spiritual. Anyways I just thought I'd share, sure sucks to get old.8(