[ibogaine] neuro!

Andria Efthimiou-Mordaunt AndriaEM at drugscope.org.uk
Tue Jul 23 14:14:18 EDT 2002

Mmh, c what happens DEon when we let gangsters take over the marketing of
plants; very dangerous indeed. AND of course, we on this list (as far as I
we may be vulnerable in other ways too
Plus, setting/set of the way one uses a drug is crucial; but hey that's
irrelevant to you? You don't experiment anymore right?
Glad you're feeling calmer

Andria E-Mordaunt 
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-----Original Message-----
From: NeuroSkull at aol.com [mailto:NeuroSkull at aol.com]
Sent: 17 July 2002 20:41
To: ibogaine at mindvox.com
Subject: Re: [ibogaine] neuro!

Thanks for the kind words. 

Yeah, I was going through an aggressive stage (probably because of the
medication I'm on) when I read the thing about.......  Oh the heck with it.
I'm in too good of a mood now to think about the last couple of days.  Man,
it's never my intention to anger anyone with the Good News of Christ....
Bottom line:  I love you guys (even the heathens) ;)  I want everyone to
have the salvation that God has offered us through Christ... Okay, I won't
say any more about that since this is about ibogaine.  That's some kind of a
plant isn't it?  I can tell you all a funny story about plants. 

Back in 1980 a friend and I went to the drive in to watch the movies
"Fiendish Plot of Doctor Fu Man Chu" along with "Close Encounters of the
Third Kind, special edition".  We bought some weed from some people we
didn't know...  Hooray, we didn't know at the time, but it was laced with
PCP!  We were parked up front and center.  Toking away.  About mid way
through Close Encounters, the PCP began to take effect... My eyeballs
cracked!  I began to see things as if I was looking through broken glass.
Red flashes of light were exploding in my head.  I got out of my truck and
stared up at the big screen.... The ship was coming down to devils tower....
BAM!  Next thing I know, I'm flat on my back.  There is a group of people
around me..  Their noses are acting weird.  I'm still seeing explosions and
flashes of light, and their noses are moving around on their faces.  I stand
up and stagger to the bed of my pickup.  I fall again, but gr ab hold of the
side.  Now the horns are honking in the theater as I've become the center of
attention!  Next thing I know, we're on the freeway.. My friend is driving
like mad..  I end up in the hospital, strapped down to a bed... They are
pumping something into me?  I overhear the nurses laughing.. "That's what he
gets for smoking marijuana".... Yeah, that's what I get.  I don't smoke
grass any more.  That experience  kinda ruined it for me. 

In a message dated 7/17/2002 11:39:26 AM Pacific Daylight Time,
vector6 at space.com writes: 

He does go on usenet and talk about videogames a lot. 
And sign his text with 

Minister of Disinformation at the First Church of 
MindVox/Escort Agency 

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