felix
Bluelight Crew
Why don't you and especially Issy actually answer the question in the original post? 
I trust it was of sufficient purity?![]()
Why don't you and especially Issy actually answer the question in the original post?![]()
If you were to list the happiest times of your life how many would involve drugs?
4/5 plus seeing my son being born.
I was recently divorced, high on drugs and followed her around like a lost puppy. Either I showed more charm than possible, or perhaps she was high at the time too, but she took me by the hand and we wandered through rooms full of priceless art, small talking for an hour. Eventually my mates returned and suggested it was time to go. I kissed her on the cheek and refused her number because my muddled mind thought it would be more beautiful if our encounter was a romantic chance meeting and the universe would decide should we ever meet again. Perhaps I had watch Before Sunrise one too many times?
Pretty euphoric evening to be truthful, even if I was cock blocked by my own warped mind.
Finding out that our second pregnancy was a boy, I cried..
Holding him for the first time..
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I don't look towards drugs to make me happy, I find happiness elsewhere. I use drugs to amuse, entertain, have fun, expand my thinking, go wild and for all round recreational and distraction purposes.
Maybe happiness comes easy to me outwith drugs. I'm ok with that. Drugs are fab though.
Spot on my lovely girl!
Happiness for me is a very sober thing. And is a daily thing. I find happiness in so many things. I am grateful for the simplicity in happiness.
especially Issy actually answer the question in the original post?![]()
Happiness is greek for Luck. Some people enjoy the mundanities of day to day existence and others don't and never will. Most of all Ignorance is bliss, most people have their head shoved up their arse and avoid reality and current affairs, because the world is too painful, people wont watch the news because it's "depressing". people live in their own Protective bubble of existence.
Happiness never existed in this universe, its a modern construct with the idea some sort of action can lead to a state of happiness, problem is trying to achieve happiness as if it's a goal will make you miserable because of the anxiety you will feel when you haven't achieved it.
Allein you're not much different than me, no amount of pills will change you. All your doc is doing is trying to assimilate you into society via medications.

To seek enlightenment, intellectual or spiritual; to do good; to love and be loved; to create and to teach: these are the highest purposes of humankind. If there is meaning in life, it lies here.
Great post ScotchyDidn't name himself Dark Side for nowt
Like others I struggle to find happiness in simple things, I don't know if it's because I've conditioned my brain to being flooded with serotonin/Dopamine etc etc with whatever drugs too much that it just isn't happy with regular levels happy natural chems or its just in me, a part of me that can't be as happy as others are naturally so I seek assistance through drugs.. mebbe that's the lie I tell myself to do what I really like to do. I don't know.
I'd say, it's just the way I am, I always felt less than, not apart of etc etc even though historically my life hasn't been like that, quite the opposite, I just can't see it at the time... I find myself getting frustrated at myself for not being happy whilst others around me are, I have more than I need but nowhere near what I want, never satisfied.. humpff..
Anyway, happiness anyone.. sadie??


I'm not sure enlightenment exists. I used to believe in it but I now see it as a marketing tool for eastern religions. "Study this bollocks for 60 years and you'll become enlightened". I've never actually met a living human being who was "enlightened", so you have to take the word of some fucker you've never met who is now dead. I tend to file "enlightenment" along with "UFOS".
Teaching and loving and creating are activities arn't they - like playing the xbox. I don't think they often touch you the deep inner core of yourself whereas a good mushroom trip reaches the parts other activities can't reach![]()

I'm just going to throw this in here, because it seems apt for the way this discussion is going:
George Monbiot, in the Guardian the other day.
What used to make me happy was making lots of money, buying stuff, having "status" and being regarded as "successful".
I think all of that bullshit way of thinking gradually eroded from the moment I took my first ecstasy, was further eroded much more the first time I took LSD, and has been blown out of the water by meeting and subsequently marrying someone who's taken me in a completely different direction. Which I am very much glad of.
I dunno where I'm going with this. But 10 years ago, I wanted a Range Rover because it would have looked cool as fuck. Now I want an old 4x4 because I can go wild camping with it. The experiences are what will make me happy, not the fucking "thing" itself.
You're not the only one having a mid-life existential crisis, Allein.![]()