Prohibition is the game. Drugs may exist without a game. Drugs are tools to fuck with your mind, in the game.
You have zero cognition of what the drugs do. Any of them. Even the best pharmacologist can knot only within. Ketamine, Dextromethorphan and a few other dissociative are the only vision outside this matrix. They are translators, if you will, to psychedelics that few can understand, even then.
I only can receive allusion through an angle in a dimension I’ve only recieved minor perceptions of unsewed. No, not angel because that is exactly what that is in dimension is thats we chose to stop percieving from.
This is an ego murdering delirium. Murder your ego to be able to acknowledge reality. That is how dissociatives translate into this delirium.
Drugs aren’t needed. They are a short path that go to knowwhere knowthing without murdering the ego.
This is how you can cognitize Thanos, Loki & He Who Remains as the true allusions drawn. Ironman is the “evil murderous ego” in that explination of the Marelvous Allusion.
Yes, it’s just a story. This delirium cannot cognitize fully what stories are, though.
MAEth is not the answer. From here you have to build a logic that can properly digest that. Logic needs no proof because even your vision and PSY hence the direction of the door butt are not the door itself. It’s just perceptable shit unsortable without basic logic.
Life never ends. To stop learning, is death itself. Death is not learning.
In Strange Aeons, even Death may die.
Look at that coast north of Europe. That is Cthulhu’s claw’s marking this continual delirium.
With Meth, you don’t even need autism.
Wait how do we get meth without capitalism? Would the gangs just produced drugs for the love of the game?
I am pretty sure that was a joke
Jokes are more reality than anything I have seen or heard here.
Even Ledger’s joker was more real than most I’ve heard from.
Burn the dollar. That’s an answer, for real.
Prohibition is the game. Drugs may exist without a game. Drugs are tools to fuck with your mind, in the game.
You have zero cognition of what the drugs do. Any of them. Even the best pharmacologist can knot only within. Ketamine, Dextromethorphan and a few other dissociative are the only vision outside this matrix. They are translators, if you will, to psychedelics that few can understand, even then.
I only can receive allusion through an angle in a dimension I’ve only recieved minor perceptions of unsewed. No, not angel because that is exactly what that is in dimension is thats we chose to stop percieving from.
This is an ego murdering delirium. Murder your ego to be able to acknowledge reality. That is how dissociatives translate into this delirium.
Drugs aren’t needed. They are a short path that go to knowwhere knowthing without murdering the ego.
This is how you can cognitize Thanos, Loki & He Who Remains as the true allusions drawn. Ironman is the “evil murderous ego” in that explination of the Marelvous Allusion.
Yes, it’s just a story. This delirium cannot cognitize fully what stories are, though.
MAEth is not the answer. From here you have to build a logic that can properly digest that. Logic needs no proof because even your vision and PSY hence the direction of the door butt are not the door itself. It’s just perceptable shit unsortable without basic logic.
Life never ends. To stop learning, is death itself. Death is not learning.
In Strange Aeons, even Death may die.
Look at that coast north of Europe. That is Cthulhu’s claw’s marking this continual delirium.