Tonight after taking my dog outside, I was inside my house looking out the window towards Sirius which I had spotted while outside. I saw some planes flying, but then spotted a shining object gliding slowly across the sky. I thought it was a plane or a satellite (even though it didn't have the blinking lights and looked like it was pretty far up there) until it stopped in mid-flight. I watched it hang in the sky waiting for it to move again, but it only "color-morphed" (which the last UFO I saw did, red>blue>yellow>green) and then turned white, imitating a star.
I had an intuitive spark to take my knife with me when I went outside with my dog, maybe that was a good idea...
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yup saw the same thing. I posted about it on my other blog. Only difference is my ufo disappeared.
Heres a WV for yah
in red uwanazie !!!!!!!!!!
Who you callin' a nazi? lol
I went back upstairs to see if it was still there, and it wasn't, so mine disappeared too, I just missed it... It was still weird, it's always right when the last thing expect to see is a UFO, and whoomp there it is...
random tmk
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_7xj8v0WC0k&feature=channel_page
Awesome... DXM+Cannabis was my personal disk clearing device/third eye opener, Psilocybin was my upgrade... Salvia was my brand new computer, morphine and vicodin were viruses... Pot still defragments the hard drive every once in a while, cigarettes are the recycle bin... :)
Oh, and meditation/dreaming is stepping away from the computer.
HAHAHA. Had the morphine virus last year. The final symptoms really sucked! Psilocybin operating system with...also weed defrag. Glad I never tried smoking 2.0 or 1.0 for that matter. lol
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I only tried morphine and vicodin once, but they brought back memories of deep depression from when I was younger so I'll never do them again. Only took half a vicodin and I hallucinated that everyone around me wanted to kill me and ended up hiding behind a car outside, so yeah...
On morphine I just played Frogger and then fell asleep, but the next few days were hell.
Mushrooms were weird/cool, I went to lie down in my bed but I was in a desert watching the sunset, the skies were purple and a horse was running across the horizon. I then became telepathic with one of my friends (he was thinking we looked like pterodactyls?? probably because I had started a band based on prehistoric creatures around the same time) and got up and walked around but my point of view was on the floor, as if my vision was in a small animal following my human body around, lol. I got into synchronicity while on DXM but on mushrooms that was all there was, forever.
Just to clarify, I don't recommend DXM to anyone who is reading this. It's a dissociative drug, it made me believe some really crazy things, basically I became extremely suggestive (especially of the "Reptilian" stuff) and I experienced visions far before I was ready to and I have to say it screwed me up pretty bad, even though it got me into really questioning everything, but that could have just been the pot. It stays in your system for 9 months as well. What's scary is that it's in Robitussin DM (yes, it's the Robo trip drug) as a "cough suppresant", though I have come to learn of it as a mind control drug placed in something which could be administered to anyone, any age, at any given time.
So I'm pretty much addicted to reaching that state of "knowing" I experienced while on it, and when I'm not in a state of knowing everything it basically feels like hell, and I shift in and out of it uncontrollably. It can be useful in releasing chemicals in the Pineal Gland but there are much better ways of doing that. The way I see it, synchronicity itself decided it was time for me to know it existed and took drastic measures to make sure I was paying attention to the right things at the right time.
When I took morphine it made me feel great. I remember taking a large dose going to bed right away and waking up at midnight rolling in my bed and stretching because I felt awesome. That was when I knew...fuck I better not do this anymore. So I finished my lot and suffered the consequences. When I was 13 my mother 'accidentally' overdosed me on cold medications. I started to hallucinate coins coming through the wall in the bathroom. Out of the wall into the bath tub. I remember yelling from my room...
"KING RICHARD!!
My mom felt really stupid for that one. So I'm not surprised to hear about DXM in some of those products. Did you know you can overdose on Gravol pills and hallucinate like porky pig?Anyways...
I feel I'm here for the long hall as it were as well. I haven't been into any subject like this in my short life so far. My friends are starting to say "fuckin' hexagons" as a random piss take about my exploits...But they like it better than the bible thumping Jon...Now some of them are stating to send me info in relation to a post. They don't have the gonads to sign up and comment yet but they dig the syncs coming out in there lifes. Anyways blaw blaw blaw. Peace
King Richard? Another Robin Hood sync...
The morphine felt awesome when I was on it and when I woke up, it was just the few days after that sucked.
I can't even talk to my "friends" about anything anyway and the one person I did bring this stuff up to turned out to be a real asshole (and he was raised in a cult, didn't see that as a coincidence). One other person I know is a little into conspiracy stuff, but really low-level obvious stuff.
So far I feel pretty much alone in the world except for a few people I know on the internet. I figured I might as well learn to love myself before I attempt to love anyone else, but it's proving to be a hard goal..
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