Last night I ate some Mushrooms then shortly after I burned myself doing a big fat nasty dab, this was right as my trip was taking hold. It was painful and for some some reason it made me think of the Monks that lit themselves on fire during the Tieneman Square protests. I thought to myself "how could anyone ever withstand that much pain" Then a Mushroom blurted out the answer. Mushroom said to me. CONCIOUSNESS:
Concious is a creation in it's own. It is attatched to 5 senses: Touch, Taste, Smell, Sight, and sound. All of these things are concieved and understood in the concious. Processed and consumed into the being that your mind has adopted. Our eyes, do not see. Your fingers touch but they do not feel. Everything you hear, feel, taste, is all processed through your mind and therefore is made up by your mind. And our very purpose is to realize that we need to realize what we are realizing.