I'm starting to get too far. I have been on a binge and I take full responsibility. I wanted to get far away. RIght now I feel as far away as I have ever felt. I am smoking a joint, which will help considerably. I'm eating a little dinner. I'm coming back. But I have seen new perspectives being so far away consciously from my sober perspectives. I have talked with the shadow people, and seen their quiet way of life pass before my eyes. (They are nonjudgemental.) I have had amazing sex (and practiced sex magick).... all good.
Right 'now I can barely move. I have gone too far. I'm afraid I will pass out when I stand up. I am at home and in bed. My daughter and son in law are smoking with me. My son and his soon to be wife are downstairs with my husband. I really hope they don't call me downstairs. I just looked at myself and I look so fucked out of my mind they will wonder. (I pretend I'm sleeping at night while listening to music. I slept last Thursday night. Procurred meth on Thursday for the Friday morning first wave. I am out of meth now and have benzos for later.)
I railed my last lines today so I am not too sure about sleep tonight but I know that Tuesday and Wednesday I will not wake up for anything but urgent pees.
The overall binge was worth it to me, for the way I felt, and even for the very odd way I feel now. One of my eyes is crossed. I just keep following the river of thoughts through the moments of time. Each day has been increasingly spacey obviously. Tonight is straight up there... although there is no "height" in the UNIVERSAL sense because there isn't up or down out there. Everything I experience sober is within the earth and of the earth. I spent time hallucinating being off the earth and in the universe, everything is so different than it is here.
Don't laugh. I know. It's weird to think about these things but that is exactly the point of a chemically enduced journey. If it's LSD or Ecstacy or a binge, each time is about something different. I cannot tell from re-reading this, but if this seems like a pro drug sort of thing that the mods don't like, feel free to pull it.
When I started out Sunday morning, by then plenty high, I had a wonderful time deep cleaning baseboards and such like. (Holidays are coming.) While I was cleaning I listened to
Leave my Body by Florence + the Machine.
I'm gonna leave my body going up to higher groundGonna loose my mind history keeps pulling me down
I did. It did.