Sorryman54 September 7, 2012 September 7, 2012 Hey guys did I mention that way back years ago I had an imaginary friend and I'm pretty sure it was a tulpa so I sat down today for an hour and brought them back and now we're buddy-buddy lol. Itallmakessensenow.pdf SQUIDWARD, THIS SHIP BELONGS TO WIDWARD
412 September 7, 2012 September 7, 2012 ok i get it. maybe i was puppeting then. but i really don't think it would be productive to start repressing everything though. meanwhile i haven't had any "moments that make me feel nuts" yet.
konrad13 September 7, 2012 September 7, 2012 the moments that make me feel nuts are just how long it is taking me to do it (make a tulpa). i'm hours into the process, and whe i feel that progress is made, it suddenly stops for days and slides back to square 1. so, i'm going to go review (again) a number of the guides and try once more. and i'm a little miffed, as my last major push i had begun work on her form when she flipped and just stopped all motion and i lost all "feeling" with her. i dont know Me: Hey, say something for this thread! Koharu: Yay, cupcakes! mfw there are no cupcakes. Sentience? Yes. Brilliance? Ehh...
NED September 8, 2012 September 8, 2012 strange. I have had some times when I feel i had 'lost' Silver. But that feeling never lasts and I regain her love and speech instantly. Maybe you shouldn't oppress yourself with the guides and maybe a little experimentation and freedom will stop this happening. Name - Silver Form - Harpy Sentience - fully sentient Personality - Playful, cheerful, enthusiastic, chilled Smell - Baileys Stage - Narration and imposition
konrad13 September 8, 2012 September 8, 2012 I'm using the guides as just that, guides. I've not followed a single one to the letter, anyway. Koharu is just being difficult, either due to my wandering mind or my subconcious just f'ing up. Still, gonna keep at it. Me: Hey, say something for this thread! Koharu: Yay, cupcakes! mfw there are no cupcakes. Sentience? Yes. Brilliance? Ehh...
Sorryman54 September 8, 2012 September 8, 2012 I actually made my own method, but used the other guides as a template.
Natasha September 9, 2012 September 9, 2012 >Go outside with a cup of coffee, headphones on, just singing and talking to nastasha. >After 1-2 hours someone walks by and i stop talking to her out loud and just switch to mindvoice so i don´t scare the living shit out of the old lady. >Laugh out loud as soon as she passes >Everything is fine, an other hour goes by and we ready ourselves to go inside >I realise i live in a heavily populated apartment area >Suddenly notice multiple people sitting on balconys 50~meters away from me with their eyes glued on the 19 year old whos been spending the past 3 hours out in the cold laughing and talking to a coffee cup. If you would all excuse me i need to go book a flight to Siberia where i will live in solitude for the rest of my life. De bedste og smukkeste ting i verden kan hverken ses eller røres, de må opleves med hjertet.
Frosty September 10, 2012 September 10, 2012 ^^ lol awesome Tulpa's name: April Form: Human female Working on: Stuff My Progress Log "A belief is not merely an idea the mind possesses; it is an idea that possesses the mind." ~ Robert Oxton Bolton
Natasha September 10, 2012 September 10, 2012 Decided to say fuck it and rid myself of my fear of people looking at me. Walked around the city for a good 30 minutes while yelling (I sadly can´t call it singing) this: [video=youtube] I never would have done something like that before i "met" natasha. Despite being the reason i did it she kinda seemed embarrassed about it. In the end i guess you could say i felt a mix of nuts & great. Hooray for personal progression. De bedste og smukkeste ting i verden kan hverken ses eller røres, de må opleves med hjertet.
Pashoo September 10, 2012 September 10, 2012 Decided to say fuck it and rid myself of my fear of people looking at me. Walked around the city for a good 30 minutes while yelling (I sadly can´t call it singing) this: [insert 'Fun' video here] I do this already. I walk around my town blasting 1920's jazz on my trombone. Passing drivers have called it a flute on multiple occasions. An abstract, all-encompassing love is still a love, nonetheless.
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