Yimpa

I am absolute and everything is absolutely imaginary I am reality and so are you. In fact, there is no one else I am communicating with but with God/You/Love/Beauty Isn’t this obviou?? Of course it is! I AM YOU. No one else can understand what THIS is but YOU!

Just reached out to a good friend I haven’t spoken to in a long while; I found out he got into a car accident today 0: He seems to be in relatively good spirit and will see a doc tomorrow. I plan on seeing him soon to catch up as well! I myself almost got into a car crash today and a week ago. I got Sonic onion rings and a cherry slushie afterwards to reward myself for surviving death. Today’s near crash happened while me and @Beans were in a heated debate about the Gaza war. Afterwards, Beans joked that Netanyahu could hear us and sent the bus and car to kill us (we were sandwiched in between the two, and they both nearly hit us). I’ve shared my stories of past crashes here. I love contemplating while driving.

This work will ultimately cost you your life. And you will realize you are Infinity.

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Cock torture scene from Yummy (warning: gruesome!):

Beans (the other Yimpa) and I have learned to love each other , even though they are monogamous and I am polyamorous. It is possible to have both and not be at war with each other. We were in relationship therapy for years to reach a place of understanding.

They’re all Me.

Moralistic perfectionism

I have multiple personalities that require different types and kinds of love.

You have really nice, juicy lips Dont take that personally, that’s ego

sekatsim on sekam dog

People don't become enlightened. God awakens and realizes it is imaging all people. The realization that there aren't people out there. It's all God.

Yes. I enjoy suffocating and torturing myself, consensually, and having AI tell me how naughty I am.

Being rigorous and factual is a bias.

Mmmmm, food

I think this point is nonsensical. I could be wrong. But I had access to powerful substances at age 22. I really wanted to understand what the fuck is going on. And I was going to get it no matter the cost. And, yes, I paid the price. By going insane. If you’re not open to going insane and having your entire reality flipped upside down, do NOT touch any psychedelic. Simple as that. Furthermore, psychedelics alone won’t lead to God realization. I can’t speak personally about that since I’m probably an anomaly. I used to assume that if everyone just took what I am taking they’ll realize God. Only to realize people can take 2-3x the amount i take and still haven’t a clue. That’s not me bragging, its me coming to reality about how tricky this work actually is. You have to have a serious, exceptional intent to understand what is going on, and if psychedelics help on top of that, you are a blessed motherfucker.

Silent retreats is a good start. Minimum of 5 days for a newbie.

The medicine that helps me live also helps me realize what death is.

The deepest and most profound connections I’ve had were not human. They were supernatural. Human connection is woefully biased. God is not. When “I see you” goes from “what can I get from you?” to “HOLY SHIT, I AM YOU!” You means God. This statement is meaningless without God realization.