[ Latest / Older / Profile / Email / / Host ] < >
9:48 a.m. / December 01, 2006 - - damn

so i heard this radio interview with joe rogan (of fear factor infamy) wherein he talks at length about the spirit molecule, DMT. DMT is a chemical which occurs naturally in your brain and is secreted by the pineal gland at two points, naturally: 1.) When you enter REM sleep, naturally and 2.) At the point of human death. It's also one of the most highly punishable hallucinogens known to man, occuring in every single ecosystem in nature, in grass, in roots, in everything. With very simple chemistry you can extract this shit from MULCH, people. And you trip EVERY NIGHT for two to eight hours, you trip hard, floating through memories you didn't know you had and basically just re-living the grid of human bacterial existence. Now why would something that you encounter EVERY night be made illegal? Why would the powers that be be against that? Because they don't want you to realize truth. Because the truth would shatter this whole operation we have going on here. Why don't you remember your dreams very often? That's your BRAIN protecting you, your illusory ego. Fly in an airplane over this planet. You'll see forests, beautiful mountains, trees, and then you'll see a big city, like, let's say, L.A. or New York. And in the midst of all of this beauty, if you think of the planet as one living organism, a human city is fucking CANCER. It smells, it's got squares with black and brown smoke coming from it, it's a CANCER on this planet. We're a highly advanced form of bacterium. And while we think of ourselves as individuals, well.. we shouldn't. That's a biological trick. That's something programmed into us to keep this w h o l e thing running smoothly, keep the human species, as a whole, chugging along, endlessly reproducing. There's nothing to keep us in check anymore. When you look at mold on bread, how often do you think of those mold spores as individuals? You don't. You don't see individual mold and invidual jobs. It's fucking mold. And that's what we are. And we need other mold so badly that if you put us in a room alone we go fucking nuts, we need eachother, we need to perpetuate, it's biological. If you're really an individual, why do you NEED other people? And every beautiful thing in us is a biological trick that we play on ourselves, to keep ourselves going. Because if we realized how ugly we were then we might just STOP.

your pineal gland is your third eye. in reptiles it has a lens, cornea, eyelid, the works. think about alien abductions. visions of god. prophecy. high doses of DMT being secreted?

Much like how yeast makes bread rise or mold takes over a sandwhich, that is our purpose. To make ourselves keep going.

it all relates to the dmt world. every night when you go to sleep you TRIP, you need that, for eight hours or however long, your body has to have it, you OWE that to the grid. people who don't sleep go crazy and they die, they DIE so that maybe the DMT will be released. the whole reason we're alive, is well. there's a dream consciousness and there's a waking consciousness. the dream consciousness MIGHT be more real than the waking consciousness. and that MIGHT be what our whole biology is about. and this whole complex system of social order and pre-determined patterns of behavior and cultural traditions, might just be ways to affectively move along the breeding process, and make sure we keep adding more to the collective grid. more people, more animals, more babies, save the whales, we're just trying to save energy, we're just trying to contribute more to this dimethyltryptamine grid that you see every night when you sleep, but you cannot remember.

i know i'm tricking myself. but i'm okay with that. you know? i feel good realizing the illusion at least.

and keep in mind that ALL LIFE on this planet is bacterial. being bacterial isn't a bad thing. viruses are the enemy, and we, as a species, have some very big viruses affecting our consciousness. this is why we destroy. this is why we kill. this is why we build big cancer blotches on the earth. the virus within our hearts and minds. it's probably called pride. and those who are meek, humble, poor, and weak, they don't have the virus. or they, at least, FIGHT it. we could be the perfect bacteria. if we humbled ourselves to our true nature, we could be, truly (or we could realize that we already are) one with "god".

template lifted and modded without permission from Bobby Burgess, content � Adam D'Amalfi