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The mimosa that you're intersted in is mimosa hostilis. This is a sub-tropical plant and does not grow in West Virginia. The plant growing in West Virginia is probably Albizia julibrissin Durazz. It does not contain DMT which, as I mentioned previously, probably wouldn't do to much good right now. On the whole the main purpose of hallucinigens is to have a good time looking at a pretty light show and then decide that what you thought was right anyway because you had this awesome "spiritual" experience because of this "medicine" that you took that just confirmed what you thought you knew anyways. Once there's a solid intellectual base in place with which to interpret the visions, then they might become (incredibly) useful. On the whole though, they're just another drug that happens to trigger the brain chemistry associated (but not synonymous) with legitimate spiritual experiences. |
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Do me a favor Zhaylin and try not to read too much into what fuckheads say that approach issues with their own unwarranted bias. |
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Last edited by Original Poster; 08-05-2012 at 10:48 PM.
Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.
Oooo it hurts so bad. It would be nice if you could point out an actual thing I said that you disagree with or find distasteful. Like, using quotes. |
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This is actually an ad hominem attack. There are so few of them that I thought I'd point it out. The reason it's ad hominem is because you tried to say I was wrong based on some personality trait that I have rather than actually addressing my argument. |
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For my part, I don't think I disagree with you. We do know that a person's learned biases can shape their perceptions of the world, literally and figuratively. All I'm saying is that a drug like DMT can make a person see things in a different and potentially helpful way, just as getting in a car crash can make a person see things differently. |
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I've done it multiple times. Recently too. I can do it anytime I want because I live on Maui. Everything grows here. I know where I can go pick from a Banisteriopsis vine and I know where the Psychotria grows right next to it And I could get permission to pick it. Also, My mom owns a whole sale nursury which I grew up living/working on; my stepdad was a landscaper that gave me a dime for every plant I could ID on road trips; and my real dad is a landscaper/permaculturalist. So, unlike most dumb hippies (such as yourself) I actually know plants. Fuck, I even got training (on the North American east coast) as an herbalist. Know what plantain (a.k.a. "Whiteman's Footsteps") does? Quick, go check google. It's an antispetic and eating the seeds makes you smell bad to mosquitos. |
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