Mar 19, 2007 23:01
Anti-Oedipus by Giles Deleuz and Feliz Guattari, pg 204:
"Everything in the system is active, en-acted (agi), or reacting; everything is a matter of use and fuction. So that when one considers the whole of territorial represention, one is struck by the complexity of the networks with which it covers the socius: the chain of territorial signs is continually jumping from one element to another; radiating in all directions; emitting detachments wherever there are flows to be selected; including disjunctions; consuming remains; extracting surplus values; connecting words, bodies, and sufferings, and formulas, things, and affects; connoting voices, graphic traces, and eyes, always in a polyvocal usage --a way of jumping that cannot be contained within an order of meaning, still less within a signifier."
Charles was arrested: possession. Ecstasy. Marijuana. Mushrooms. Only charged with marijuana though. The 5-O wants him to talk ~I'm concerned for my friends. That boy is a psychonaut if I ever met one. He can only do backflips when tripping. Mad game too: he'd move sheets in a day working individual hits. I remember, the night before I left NY, I went to Charles' apartment. I made him listen to Venetian Snares on the iPod I got by trading some kid for the money to get a half g of coke. I made him listen to Venetian Snares while we smoked DMT out of his bong.
DMT produces has profound entheogenic perceptual states; also, it is a neurotransmitter that is endogenous to the mammalian brain. SO ,effectively, each and every warm blooded body out there with a double occipital condyle could be potentially considered a container of a controlled substance and arrested.
Jan 07 2007 3:01 am
I just got some DMT and I plan on smoking aprox 100 mg to check out what the elves are up to in hyperspace. I know this is a more than adequate dosage; I believe the typical dose is about 50mg. According to the literature, I'm suppossed to take three big hits and hold on tight...I went to see the trees in the cemetary today, I'm going to miss them.
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Okay, so the second hit I took gave me this split second experience of rising outside matter and feeling as if I had become a celestial body [like I had become a star or planet, a macrocosmic energy]. It was so fucking cool.
A-O, pg 224
"The schizophrenic voyage is the only kind there is (Later this will be the American meaning of frontiers: something to go beyond, limits to cross over, flows to set in motion, noncoded spaces to enter.)"
Now, trabajo at Paradise Cafe on Pearl St. I make salads. A lot of my coworkers estan de Mexico. The girl who trained me doesn't speak much English. Este ensalada lleva pepperoncinis. Usa romane lettuce por the Greek salads. ?Donde vive, n Boulder?.It's fun but doesn't pay shit; I get to practice hablando en espanol y mi trabajo no es deficil. _I have another interview on Thursday which would pay me better and be working with developmentally disabled individuals --somewhat more in the vein of cognitive work that I'd like to be doing.
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% Starting to make friends out here. I'm working with this one kid and we're making electronic music via a reel-to-reel tape machine. I'll link when we have something substancial.
$ I haven't CLEPed any classes yet, but plan on doing so soon. I'm going nuts not being in classes this semester. Need to apply for next semester aswell. Lots of spare time to read other things though. Next on the list: The Human Biocomputer by John C. Lilly, MD
@ Voy a cortar mi pello tomorrow. It's getting long and unkempt. I'll post pics. Antes y despues.