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This was written during the entire experience. Names have been changed
for good measure... :)
[Post-trip comments are in brackets, like this sentence]
May 16, 1994
6:01pm Began ingesting 1.53 grams dried mixed with 1 can of tuna.
Ick! sand! [ Wash off better next time before drying]
Chewing pretty well.. would do better but the sand is annoying
Getting OJ to wash everything down with...
Put some Yes on, and finding a ds9 episode to watch.
6:14 Completed ingestion. Watching ds9.
Or not. recorded it wrong.
Drank a glass of OJ.
Put rock climbing on instead ;-)
6:20 Maybe +1. A couple alerts. Chill. Bzzt on left eye. A little
body effect.
6:25 A little buzzing in ears... some body energy perhaps.
6:28 Unignorable effect... buzzing, heavy limbs arms seem kinda
long... neat! Feeling some more body energy.. like restlessness....
6:32 Massive energy.... really rushy actually.
Realized I don't have to write EVERYTHING into here. this is
just a little log... I can go anywhere or do whatever, and it
won't show in this record....!
6:38 Played with the flashlight for a little while.
We're here! Seriously +2!!!!!
Fairly equivalent to HI... i think... but not sure.
Still seems to be building.
6:41 Urge to take a walk. Some nausea. But really zinging, all in all!
6:46 Wouldn't even thnk of driving at this point... thoughths are
lucoi but there is so much more stuff interesting than this
need to type....
6:49 Can't beleive how much energy,. neat idea for an sf story...
drug which makes the safety curcuit in your head go... so you
can get into infinite loops!!!
SO MUCH ENERGY.... A little interested in open eye visuals but
can't get them going CEVs are somewhat interesting...pink and
white brain coral things...
Called M and K.
(Post Call)
Okay to talk to but things are really moving faster and faster
right now... arms seems a zillion miles away. the keyboard is
so amazingly small, this is cool!
I wonder if my blood pressure is up, cuz I can see things
popping out on my hands a bit... interesting... should realy
have medical equipment so SOMEONE can figure out what this
does to your body... mind you, right now I don't mind what's
going on. But I can imagine being in a state where I WOULD!
7:12 ENERGY CITY!
Standing is fucking hilarious! I keep over amping my
motions.... like overcorrecting would casue a fall... this is
REALLY COOL.
7:28 +3!!!!! It's too much to do to keep typing!
7:44 Music is wonderful.. the energy is a pleasant if a little
demanding. The urge to let the mind wander into all sorts of
interesting places tends to be very strong but the urge to
write everythng down so I can look at it while I am striaght.
Also overwhelms I am aware of all the viens in my hands and
the speed with which I am tyyping is terribly intersting...
the veins are really wierd...
But the music and everything is the GREATEST... plus the
tenetion in my arms from the awkard way I am writing.
7:55 I can see how this can be overwhelming.. the energy is
amazing.. you just have to let it go, and hang with
evetything.... it's so pleasant. but you can't force it ...
just hang tight and enjoy the RIDE!!!!! wow.
[ Ate a chocolate truffle... Was very sensual. Drank some water.
Wandered around, petted the cat, etc. ]
8:34 REVELATION! I have many many expectations and aways of
looking at people which express the inherent negativity of the
situation. But, why don't I look at things instead with an air
of HOW MUCH THEIR CURENT SITUATION IS VIEWED BY THEM AS
PSOSITIVE.... AND PERHAPS BY LOOKING AT THINGS FROM THE
"THINGS ARE FINE" PERSPECTIVE, I CAN GET SOME INSIGHT INTO HOW
I MIGHT DIRECT MY OWN LIFE TOAWARD A SIT
Stop epecting everyone to share your perspectoive of how
miserable their existance is. Nah. its not that dramatic... but I
have a flair for the bold... huh. way from this... look at how
other perceive things as positive,... and stop epecting
everyone to share your perspectoive of how miserable their
existance is. Nah. its not that dramatic.,.. but I have a flair
for the bold... huh.
8:37 Typing this is SOOOOOOO neat I can disconnect my mind fro the
method of expression which is the words coming out of the
fingers on the ends of my hands... I wonder if what am typing
makes any sense?
wowowowowowowow
[ I think I typed straight for about 20 minutes at this point. ]
Must try to recod some of this.
My face in the mirror.
My hands RIGHT NOW!
The warmth of the notebook on my lap. the focus and every with which I
interract with everything I wish I knew this keyboard better because it is a
limited way to express myself because I know I am not hitting the correct keys
all of the time. Howver, I am getting better, I beleive with every passing
second. I know I am working harder to hit the corect keys, and it seems easier
than before to do the right thing and let my hands wander over the keys but how
to harness this kind of energy... not really any way... its just something you
can experience. but then you have to let it go. Intersting as hell. So many
inhibitions completely gone. I can type this and know I WILL BE ABLE TO LOOK AT
IT LATER... BUT PARTS OF MY BRAIN ARE WATCHING THE REST OF THE WORD (Damn!) Or
rather, are watching what I am doing instead of just GOING with it....
there's always this 'EGO' observer of what you are doing and making sure it's
okay. Somehow part of that is somewhat disconnected when I type like
this because I can just let everything go and keep things going...
the hands are now the observer recording wherever my mind is (just
closd my eyes) however the world pulsates... a fish swimming..
silver... angles jumpsuit THIS IS SO FUNNY TO REREAD EVEN NOW!!!!!!!
heheheheh! it will be nice to rest thgouh.. the effort that must come
into taking an LSD trip where you are on the road for HOURS AND
HOURS. I am somewhat exhausted by all this... but it's ok. The
lightening outside is VERY surreal... the light from the notebook
demands attention but the outside clouds swarm by the two trees
(I couldn't write this way straight, because I wouldn't be able to
suitably let go of that ego thing I WAS THINKING ABOUT EARLIER.)
NOTE THAT MY TYPING IS MORE OR LESS EXACTLY IN SP(AJHGRGHRG!) [I
mistyped and was annoyed, I think. Speed?] with my thoughts.
I can slow down or I can type fast. There is a need to be fast becaise
I know this state won't be here forever... but there might be
something to bring back with the looking at things positively
thing... It's amazing tht I can make my hands be this disconnected
organ capable of typing whwtaever I send at them... never protesting
but knowing when things are a litle too much and
de,amdmg tjay tjeu ne et slow down so tjeu cam ne accirate agaom
[demanding that ??? slow down so they can be accurate again]
Wow.
Not accurate at all. Much easier with the eyes open. This will be so
STUPID to read later... but its fun right now... which IS the point, isn't
it? WHO DO I expect to judge me? Or do I judge myself,.. this is
silly... but this is getting at something important I think I am
understanding this whole trip thing now... it really lets you look at
things in a straightforward way,... the music is fine... but the
ability to type and to reflect on what is being thought is
FACINATING!.................. I can't abstract too much. I feel this
need to type evething.
If I ERASED THISS I WOULD NEVER KNOW WHAT I WROTE!!! But, would I even
remember that I had wanted to rease it. This ability to type is cool
cool its just so connected and tight just typing away while
everything in the world fors on my[roars on by?]... I can keep my head
on several different levels at the same time! Do I do this all the
time? Do I always hear the music, look at the window, see the
lgithing, focus on what I am doign, type and write? This is like a
catharsis thing?!! Everything just pooring out.
I mustn't erase. But that's just a weird "going home"
craving. I've THGOUHT these things, but I can get them on paper(ish)
now. This is pretty amazing. And there is NO FEAR that what I took is
something besides what I think it is.... CUZ I grew it! I made it! My
work my time my effort... this need to share is ammzing... the cat ...
where is she...
(I am aware that I am rambling. I AM aware that things are going
VERY VERY fast, and that I'm doing the stream of conciousness thing.
Abstract appropriately... I'm aware that I'm aware and so forth.)
I want to share this. Must erase that bit. heh. This will be
interesting later. I know what it was, but the rest of you won't. I
can't really even tell you that.
I keep typing because this will be so am(saved)azing to read later. But its
tiresome to type, but the recordning is just part of this
experience... other experiences will be different (ITs getting dark
now) Do we always have this much going on in our hgeads... awareness
of the windows my feet the time te [the?] my OWN awareness? I wish I
could type better than I do so that others who read this will be able
to see the thoughts which are, I'm afraid, rather crystal clear at
this point.
BUT so effing much! So many levels. Must keep all this under control
most of the time! but not right now. Just me and this fucking
typewriter. If you'd only seen all the silly images I've been parading
And we can't possibly forget the face in the mirror. Mine, but much
DIFFERENT!
WOW.
Can I show this to anyhene? A measure of how close we are I think? But
thatthought first came wihout reproach, and now it comes with a more
"is this a good thing to say standpoint"... the ego thing! (I hate
typing h's I won't type tem any more becasue I always it te wrong
goddam key tis is fun! No fucking letters I can't say! Damn I am
estatic h(oops!)ere! Tius is great hhhhhhh (see its not
gone, just more fun not to. Why this stupid paranoia? it is
odd
that this is going on so long.. I took the shroms at 6pmn. Its now
8:54. How much longer?
It's okay.. but I can see how the wrong UNSAFE setting could make you
crazy. I KNOW KNOW KNOW what's going on, so I'm (dont foget what you
thought before) I know this is neat; I know this will look silly...
but I can explore my thoughts clearly..or is that something I READ?
OH I DON'T KNOW ... BUT ITS THE WAY THINGS ARE right now..........
stop. breath. this i(knee) can't get everything down right... hsi
vcsant [this can't?] type fast enough.. this is VERY PRIVATE... but
amazing. can see my thoughts... look at each one. WHY MUST I express
why this is good?
Its not the destination, its the FUCKING OBVIOUSLY JOURNEY THATS important!
It's what's going on NOW NOW NOW NOW
Selfish... interested. amazing.
8:57 [still typing away]
No time sense.... I'm listening (ENERGY TREMORS WITH THE thoughts...)
BEAUTIFUL EVERYTHING
WOW. WHAT will this look like.
Always the watcher making sure what I say is OK.... can i even HOPE to
let that go?>
Who can I share this qith?
SUE? Ken? It would be too different. [I recall I was referring to
mushrooms, not to this document in this sentance.]
I (could) CLIMB this way... but it wouldn't be safe. Oh to do it safely
though... wow.
Such a big part of my life.
I'm a little afraid to bring up people- to be judged. But that's the
way it is.
(the observer watches me type out of order, and keeps a note.) Wow. You could
beleive yourself insane here... but this is just a way of looking at the way
your head always goes about its li
(private again, sorry.)
NO! I'm sharing too much THIS IS AMAIZNG... I AM SO AWARE OF what's
on the surface and what is below.
Wow.
Mustn't type further... can only share this with someone who is here
with me. h Sorry, folks... more energy than I can do to keep writing
(901 the observer says!) (feet tickle too!) fighting little bits of my
personality.. each one demanding to be [the n let] [the next?] to
talk....
Enouh.
Save it and go.
DARK darK dark
If you ever thought stream of conciousness was cool... it don't hold a
CANDLE to this... wow.
(Observer notes tickle left toe, things I won't discusss.)
Ah. Someone wants to go, someone wants to hang here.
COPELAND! I *****%&% myust know what's going on inside someone else
head! This is a bring home idea! WHAT do you R e a l l y think?
(Where will you lie, as, um John Anderson seems to be singing)
too much
too much!
so much but its good I can just roll with it I
9:03 [still writing]
SEEMS LIKE IVE BEEN RAMBING FOR AGES...
THE BIT WITH THE LETTER uh (oops) o I can't type it again. Tis will be
SOSOSOSOSO funny to read later (LAUGTER TE OBSERVER NOTES). (ALMOST IT AN !!!)
Cras test dummies on now. I can tink it, see it, but its so muc fun not to use
sentances i know include a dreaded letter!
I CANT EXPRESS LAUGTER WITOUT IT :):) :):) I GUESS I CAN.
9:05 says the observer.
(The thought)
How will I explain all tis to but I tink I will let oters try it first,
before tey can see were it puts you. (I can type h, I'm just not doing
it right now... laugHter mucH Humor!) (WATERING EYES AND STUFF notes
the observer. who doesn't like the goddam caps lock key, as I've
mentioned.)
Must post this. Facinating. other people's head might understand it...
I know *I* do...
So this is why Abbie and co. thought it might be good to understand
psychosis..? nah. It's just another way of expresing being. True
insanity couldn't multiply 6 by (HHHHH!!!) 9. = 54. And the act of
multiplying or thinking is diferent from the method of expression.
Keep it to myself, thinks the obsever.
"This is a fine place" says Geddy.. (Counterparts... ah yes to yes $#5 #5!)
Recap. What to bring home!
The observer. (trip is SO accurate!)
Positive perspective, vs. negative expections of how I think evferyone else
must perceive things... I think "Blah", so so must they!
J.S. must've done this. :-)
OOOPS! mentioned a person. MAKES IT PRIVATE, HUH!
[M calls at this point. Long talk about many many things.]
h Humph.
Much more slowed down now after an hour and a half talk with M&K. very
fascinating experience all in all. I wasn't really prepared for the
?profoundness? of it all...
Enough for now., I think I'm getting tired.
10:43 REREAD EVEYTHING. interestng. way fascinating.
[Went to sleep at about 11:30. A little tough to relax at first, then
drifted off into a solid sleep. Woke feeling a bit groggy at 7am. No
problems doing a good workout, but a little draggy today.]