»We Live in The Matrix«

We are all in the matrix already, the Universe that we live in is just a hologram and we are trapped within.

That link is incredibly fascinating, it supports many of my own theories on the lack of an objective reality. Its quite an original post too.

i've posted on the holographic universe and what not.

if you are sensitive enough, you can feel the changes that are taking place.

nope, i dont believe it, i cant....we do live in a giant computer system though....

Has anyone here ever smoked a drug called DMT? (N,N-dimethyltryptamine). It is a brain hormone found in a few types of plant or grass. I have smoked it quite a few times and it is the most amazing experience. During the scene in M1 where Neo takes the red pill and touches the mirror. When the mirror disappears down his throat the sound effect was really familiar to me. Let me give you a very brief description of what happened when I first took my 'red pill'.

I sat down in my front room, I wasn't sure how much DMT to put in my pipe so a put a smallish lump in my pipe (a sphere aprox 0.5mm diam). I tentatively light the pipe and took down a deep breath of smoke. The effect was almost instantaenous, the room shattered into millions of pixels (small squares) and a sound very similar to that in M1 filled my head. I struggled to put the pipe down. My arm was disintergrating into thousands of tiny fractals swirling into oblivion. Suddenly I was sucked down a vortex, a brilliant tunnel of light. I looked back to see my body lying motionless on the ground, it struck me that I was dead! I felt really stupid for overdosing on drugs but didn't regret it too much as I was eager to find out what happened next....

Anyway I'm not writing a book here but needless to say I didn't die but I feel I personally have experienced other "realities". There are many different dimensions all co-existing at the same time. They all have different densities and frequency. This reality is the slowest and darkest reality there is. Smoke some DMT and travel the dimensions for your self. As an interesting side note, they have found that DMT is released in brain in great quantities when you die. Could this explain the near death experience? Why wait until you die, get some practiice in.

there's a book called DMT the Spirit Molecule, i've yet to read it

Yeah I've heard of that book but not read it, I think it's by Terrence Mckenna. (not sure of the exact spelling)

I was just searching for info an experiences of other people on DMT and I came across this spookly apropriate article.

The People Behind the Curtain
by C.G.

Drifting deeply into the visual ebb and flow of the DMT I just walked through the thin fabric of the visual fractal fantasy. It was like a gauze layer of the dream just separated and boom .. it was like walking from a dark night into a brightly lit casino in Las Vegas. I felt like I had walked behind the scenes into a series of rooms. Everything was prime color cranked up to it s fullest potential. The images were clear, crisp and vivid. many times more vivid then the early pre-room images.

There were two people a man and a women or a girl and a boy. They appeared to me like simple balloon computer generated images. As soon as I stepped in the room, they glided up to me and spoke directly to me. They kept saying welcome back and words like: the big winner, he has returned, welcome to the end and the beginning, you are The One! As I looked around the room I felt the sense of some huge celebration upon my entry to this place. Bells were ringing, lights flashing fear began to rise in me as I felt the deep change in my world. The sprites begin to lead me around the room showing me how all my life they had been preparing me for this return. I was shown dozen of experiences simultaneously in my life, that had lead up to and been clues to this moment. I was shown in a flood and a onslaught of images, thoughts, situations, raw feelings that everything had been building to this moment. That this moment had been planned.

They told me it was a gift. That I had been selected to be The One. I felt feelings of huge relief, excitement and fear in the sprites. At this moment in the experience I became afraid for my life. I felt that this gift would cost me my life. I did not want to be The One. The sprits felt this fear in me and begin to hold my hands and arms rushing me deeper into their world. I felt their fear and I begin to believe that I had stepped out of the dream, out of the drug, out of my body and mind and into this super world. I begin to believe in the transformation. As I walked deeper I could see standing in the middle of the room, in the center of this place, an object similar to an hour glass. It was slowly turning over. I became aware that this vessel, as it tipped over, transferring its contents from the small red end to the larger blue end was transforming me. I felt my humanity slip out as I was filled with this new powerful light. A light of greater perception, of clarity. It felt like returning home. It felt familiar. It felt like I was waking up from a hollow, pale dream of reality. I felt god like and omnipotent. I realized the this gift was not only a gift but equally a death sentence for my physical body. I felt like I had been chosen to receive this not out of benevolence but out of a need to release this power and perception There had to be The One, to relieve the others. There had to be The One who perceived completely. I felt like Christ at the moment of realization of godhood and the inevitable moment of his crucifixion. I also felt like all this knowledge and perception was far too large to be processed by my physical mind and that death was the obvious transition.

As this moment of realization hit me I felt the sprites smile and step back. They told me I WAS The One and this WAS real and that it would never end.

They said do you not believe.... then see.

At this moment I sat up (in the real world) and opened my eyes. This moment true panic set in. I was deeply hallucinating. The real world was being covered, transformed into a psychedelic kaleidoscope of energy. Every surface had something like movie film, one image after another lined up like film shown through an overhead projector. These were the prime images of our symbolic nature. Slowly rolling over every surface. like the sprites of the objects. I felt I was seeing time in a singularity. I felt like I was seeing the symbolic patters like a second perception of true meaning. In the real room there were two people sitting next to me. When I looked at them I felt reassured momentarily. Then they exploded into dozens of two dimensional layers of light. Looking like computer generated futurists paintings. Wafer thin halos created the shapes of my friends. Dave looked up at me and said Welcome Back causing me to panic. Because when he said welcome back I did not think it was back to reality but back into the fold of this super world I was in. Back as there chosen one or at least one amongst them. I perceived Dave and Poon as personal guides or Guardians or gatekeepers there to welcome me into this new exalted state. That moment striped me of my world, my truths leading me to believe that my hallucinations were truth. I once again had the crashing feeling of winning, of being chosen, and being forced to receive this unwanted sentence of total vision. I had this crash as I could see once again the cause and effect of my being there and the price I would have to pay. I was the Bean King and the price of my gift would be perceptual transcendence but physical death.

At this time I felt a collapsing feeling as I gave in to the experience excepting my fate. I remember thinking that the hour glass had turned a little farther and I was pouring out of this life into my new one. I said out loud I am dying. Then I lost the support of my body, my self, my existence and I began to drift.

Dave then touched my leg I remember being drawn back into my body and thinking to hell with this I am not going to die, not yet and I felt the sprites smiling around me looking at me. I felt the fear. I felt the exhilaration of my visions. I was back in the sprites room. Even though this place was vibrant and psychedelic it was within my ability to comprehend. The sprits began there pitch at me being a winner and The One. I felt they were taking me back down the hallway to open those iconic, electric vision and to my death. I then said out loud again I am dying to which Dave responded only three more minutes and you will be all right.

Three more minutes.. Three more minutes was like a life raft that I sailed out of that world. As soon as I was able to believe that in three more minutes I would be normal again and everything began to fade. I felt in control of my body and my life. Slowly I drifted out of the their world, back through the gauzy world of colors and patterns. With a little extra coaxing from my friends I was able to wake up and separate my self from that moment.

I still vibrate from the experience.

I am very grateful to have been with my friends. (Experience Year: 1998)

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my eyes hurt wen i haffo read dem long post

hmm... I don't really think that there is just some sort of thing we live in. But what I do think, is that there are unexplored gaps in the universe, where has got to be something we do not know yet...

"We are all living inside a gigantic computer. No, not The Matrix: the Universe."

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Esc(damn u) has uncovered my evil plot to find out the real identities by making a hall of fame of them with all their info so i cud easily pull their plug so i will leave for now and come bac with all the info i need somehow

When i do came bac all mods will be set for deletion unless they bow 2 me

but u my friend KnnKnn, i hav plans for u,

All i asked was to turn me into a mod....but no.... u refused my extense knowledge of the matrix, and was blinded by my number of posts....u my friend....deletion is 2 good for u....u will be demoted from admin level to be a program that controls the sewage system of the matrix!

The Virus will spread unto MeX and it will be turned into a pay-per-membership forum plus pay-per-post, and it will be filled with my legions of ad-ware, spyware and armies of pop-ups and 10% tax and service charges

It is inevitable

I am no longer BaDboYDC_101, i will unveil myslef
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We are Smith,
Resistance is Futile
U Will be Assimilated!

"The matrix has u"

Someone get him a blue pill, please.

Ne way that site doesnt load up, probably sumtin with my comp, ill try agen

Once you have worked out you are in the matrix, what do you do?

"As of March, 2000, THEY represent about 95 to 98 percent of the total Earth population. YOU KNOW IT. YOU FEEL IT.

THEY have been growing in numbers since a "spiritual hurricane" swept up this planet from 1993 to the present day. YOU are a SURVIVOR of this situation. YOU KNOW IT. YOU REMEMBER IT.

THEY live in two different realities at the same time : THE STAGE and THE BACKSTAGE. You live in one. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY read your mind all the time, and manipulate language and synchronicity to keep what you call "your life" under their control. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY try to bend your belief system through falacies, false dichotomies and false premises, in order to sell you distorted ideas about their SECOND reality, which is presently only a reality-to-be to you. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY sell a dreamworld that doesn't exist, which is quite different from their REAL second reality (the so-called BACKSTAGE), and force you to deliriously fantasize about it. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY create DELIRIOUS RULES and sell you free access to their BACKSTAGE if you follow these sick rules. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY try to describe your day-to-day reality in a distorted way, using their sick beliefs to convince you. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY try to turn what you do in your ordinary "life" - for good or for bad - against you. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY manipulate every aspect of your "life", from your innermost fears, to the future your heart truly wishes to live, to the tiny details of your day-to-day routine (for instance, the decision you will take to have your coffee with sugar, sweeter or none of them). YOU KNOW IT.

THEY try to turn your thoughts against you. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY may even manipulate facts and change realities in the "society" you may think you live, in case you try to change, "improve" or "fix" things in your STAGE-WORLD reality. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY give you the sensation that you are being JUDGED by them. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY manipulate your nightly dreams, through symbols, archetypes, toons or comics, controlling and hypnotizing your behavior in these dreams. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY create false news, performing like actors in your world, just to keep you "tuned" in their PRISON, or ZOO, or CIRCUS, or MAZE, or whatever name you give it. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY use key words or symbols in the very sentences you hear and situations you watch all the time, so as to keep you under their control and manipulate your mind. YOU KNOW IT.

Words apparently innocent like : FIRE, MOTHER, POOL, HAIR, DOG, RAIN, TICKET, DEATH, DISABLED PERSON, ALLIGATOR, CAR, WHITE, HELICOPTER, ALCOHOL, PRINCE, BIRTHDAY, ANGEL, HOME, HORSE, PHONE, SHOES, MEAT, LOOKING-GLASS, LEFT AND RIGHT, TEACHER, PHYSICIAN, DENTIST, JAPANESE, KEYS, BANANA, PREGNANT, MILITARY RANKS, WINDOW, JEW, WAVE, BABY, LOTTERY, FOREIGNER, NAKED, ASSIGNMENT, ICE-CREAM, CUBAN, CONTEST, SMOKE, GLASSES, INJECTION, PLAYER, WATERFALL, and so many others. Words that shoot. YOU KNOW IT. YOU KNOW THEM VERY WELL.

THEY have turned you into a mesmerized puppet, and your mind into a slavery condition. YOU KNOW IT.

But if you open up your mouth and try to unmask them, THEY will DENY everything and call you a CRAZY person. If you insist, THEY may even get you literally under arrest or take you to a madhouse. YOU KNOW IT.

THEY ARE CHARACTERS. YOU ARE NOT.

THEY LIVE. DO YOU?"

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i've read that site a while back, interesting, not completely understandable though, huge chunks missing and no update since 2001

It's all bullshit man...

mrkanarie well put, the eloquence of your response has astounded and convinced me. I can really empathise with your full and in depth rebuttal. Allow me to retort: You sir are

For everyone else (who can read) this is another article on the subject of a simulated universe:

I agree with Mr. Kanarie. That site has a jumble of confused and frantic points which leave the reader a bit stranded. Not very helpful in my opinion.

As for this site phaeton has just provided - this is much more reader-friendly, but I don't agree with the writer.

The emphasis seems to be that scientists are trying to avoid mentioning God. Quite franlkly it isn't at all obvious how a scientific theory would go about incorporating God. God is far too complex and would make progress in a theory very awkward - quite frankly 'God' isn't scientific.

As for whether the universe is projected, this simply seems to be a misunderstanding of what phenomenologists have being saying for years - that the real world and the perceived world are the same thing.

I loved the site because it was a jumble. There are lots of very interesting concepts hidden in there. I'm not saying I think that it is the answer just further ideas that are similar to the OP and the Matrix films.

I'm sure these have been seen by most people on this site but yet more links for you

I think you should all read Conversation with God... this all simulacrum idea is all there, but in another words... I'm not religious as such, at least not in the conventional way anyway, but it cans et a new light under the hood.

pixie wrote:

I think you should all read Conversation with God.

What's that?

Fatpie42 wrote:

pixie wrote: I think you should all read Conversation with God. What's that?

Conversations with God An uncomon dialogue is a set of books by Neale Donald Walsch, on which he has a dialoge with god in the 2nd person, you can find more about it google.com...
I 've read book 1 2 & 3 and was amazed by it's simplicity and the way it comes to my belief