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 Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 1:16 pm
You all should try smoking half a bag of high grade hydro weed, eat a few Roxycotin, atleast thats what the person said it was, I think she said it was 100MG of straight up Oxy, then pop 2 Xanax's, down a few 24oz's and about a pint of 80 proof Canadian Mist, drop half a sheet of clean blotter, rail more Percocet, eat a few shroom caps, and smoke a bowl of opium mixed with more high grade weed. Cost me over
300$, and it was the most intense experience of my life.
My god, I can't even describe it. It was like being inside a song, and you could actually hear the song.
But you listen, not just hear it. You go there, but not there, but you want to get to there, but you realize, your already there AND there.
Then your here. You soar over the milky sky with creatures your mind can't comprehend, you fall through the very fabric of time.
You talk with Gnomes in a dialect you can't understand, but some how you do then.
You see yourself evolve over the course of the experience. You go normal to abnormal, to another un explainable existance.
You just exist, and your happy with that, you don't want to be big, you just want to be, and thats what you do.
I refrain from the term 'Trip' because a trip this was not, it was a journey into reality. Real reality, not what you experience every day.
I sat in the same spot for 2 days straight, in a hotel room, and we all just existed. Woke up from it, and BAM! We where there.
Ill never do that again, not because I didn't enjoy it, but because I want to go new places, maybe one day I'll meet the Gnomes again, and fly through the sky, but untill then I'll just stick with some good old MJ while I contemplate the whole journey, it's quite the anamoly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 11:23 pm
When I tried it, it was a 5x extract. The first night, my friend and I tried to do the traditional tea thing with it, because we didn't have a place to smoke since our roommates were both home. When the tea did nothing, we tried chewing on the leaves, which produced a mild altered state lasting for about two hours, but not normal salvia trippy. I wouldn't recommend either of those methods, as they're a waste of time and salvia.
The next night, we were finally able to smoke it. It was just the two of us in a quiet darkened room with some music, so the risk of a bad trip was quite low. After about two or three hits, I noticed an increased appreciation of patterns. After the next hit, the room seemed to tilt, although the center of gravity was not the direction in which the room was tilting, which was an interesting sensation. Deciding to go a step further, I took another hit, at which point I closed my eyes and was no longer in the physical world. I found myself surrounded by several blue energy beings. Actually, I couldn't see them at all, they were telepathically there, and I could feel their presence, and knew that they were blue. They were shaped sort of like a paisley. They began talking with me telepathically, and decided that they wanted to show me their world, which was located in the forth dimension above our own. They began to reach under me and tried to carry me upwards. The problem was, it didn't work, because I was too heavy. I told them this, but they said that they thought it would still be possible, and kept trying. They were unsuccessful, and began to fade, at which point I opened my eyes and everything was back to normal. The entirety of the trip lasted, according to my friend, maybe five minutes at most, although to me it felt even shorter.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 6:24 am
Dont Fear Reaper You all should try smoking half a bag of high grade hydro weed, eat a few Roxycotin, atleast thats what the person said it was, I think she said it was 100MG of straight up Oxy, then pop 2 Xanax's, down a few 24oz's and about a pint of 80 proof Canadian Mist, drop half a sheet of clean blotter, rail more Percocet, eat a few shroom caps, and smoke a bowl of opium mixed with more high grade weed. Cost me over
300$, and it was the most intense experience of my life.
My god, I can't even describe it. It was like being inside a song, and you could actually hear the song.
But you listen, not just hear it. You go there, but not there, but you want to get to there, but you realize, your already there AND there.
Then your here. You soar over the milky sky with creatures your mind can't comprehend, you fall through the very fabric of time.
You talk with Gnomes in a dialect you can't understand, but some how you do then.
You see yourself evolve over the course of the experience. You go normal to abnormal, to another un explainable existance.
You just exist, and your happy with that, you don't want to be big, you just want to be, and thats what you do.
I refrain from the term 'Trip' because a trip this was not, it was a journey into reality. Real reality, not what you experience every day.
I sat in the same spot for 2 days straight, in a hotel room, and we all just existed. Woke up from it, and BAM! We where there.
Ill never do that again, not because I didn't enjoy it, but because I want to go new places, maybe one day I'll meet the Gnomes again, and fly through the sky, but untill then I'll just stick with some good old MJ while I contemplate the whole journey, it's quite the anamoly. Congratulations; I don't believe you.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 10:41 pm
Haven't tried it, but I want to, even though I may have a bad trip. Salvia and mushrooms are the only drugs I haven't tried, but still want to even though I'm nervous.
Bonus: Anyone see the youtube clips on Salvia trips? xd
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 6:40 pm
I think I had 40xx? My first time but I'm not sure.. It ended up making my vision look like a paper fan.. then it started spinning and on top of that I was speaking gibberish and got hella hot. I felt like just running and never stopping. It was pretty interesting to say the least lol.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 5:22 pm
Power of the Ganja It ended up making my vision look like a paper fan.
... Usually, when someone's odd description gives one pause, I can pretty much take it word-by-word and figure out what they mean. I might not be right, and that usually triggers a "no, man, it was like..." epic, but I can usually take a guess, at least.
But... what? Vision like a paper fan??? I'm so lost now... I actually feel like I must be neglecting my herb; my brain's not loaded enough to fire! lol
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 6:16 pm
faolan
Power of the Ganja It ended up making my vision look like a paper fan.
... Usually, when someone's odd description gives one pause, I can pretty much take it word-by-word and figure out what they mean. I might not be right, and that usually triggers a "no, man, it was like..." epic, but I can usually take a guess, at least.
But... what? Vision like a paper fan??? I'm so lost now... I actually feel like I must be neglecting my herb; my brain's not loaded enough to fire! lol
hahaa! Like you know how you fold a piece of paper into a fan.. well picture what you're currently looking at on that paper then begin to rotate it in circles faster and faster until you feel like you're being sucked down into the center.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 7:27 pm
Power of the Ganja faolan
Power of the Ganja It ended up making my vision look like a paper fan.
... Usually, when someone's odd description gives one pause, I can pretty much take it word-by-word and figure out what they mean. I might not be right, and that usually triggers a "no, man, it was like..." epic, but I can usually take a guess, at least.
But... what? Vision like a paper fan??? I'm so lost now... I actually feel like I must be neglecting my herb; my brain's not loaded enough to fire! lol
hahaa! Like you know how you fold a piece of paper into a fan.. well picture what you're currently looking at on that paper then begin to rotate it in circles faster and faster until you feel like you're being sucked down into the center.
...
*hands you a box of band-aids* For the paper cuts. sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 10:58 pm
Although I've never tried it myself, I've wanted to. My boyfriend and his cousin tried it, my boyfriend said nothing happened. His cousin had gotten really ******** gone.
With my cousin he said he did it while he was alone in his apartment. He tried it in the bathroom and he said it took him 30 minutes it seemed like to get out of the bathroom. Once he crawled out of the bathroom on his hands and knees he put his ear to the floor and just watched everything regroup into larger groups; i.e, small string---> carpet---> floor--->apartment----> you get the rest.
He then proceeded to tell me it was the scariest sensation he's ever felt on any other kind of trip. I'm intrigued. I've been trying to seek Salvia out, it's hard to find anything where I am.
(P.S. So what I'm getting is the Salvia extract better than just Salvia itself?)
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 3:33 pm
So far, I have only tried Salvia once. In South Carolina there are many head shops that sell it at different strengths, so it's pricey but easy to come by. I tried the 10x. My friend and I packed it into a bowl (er, tobacco pipe). The setting was perfect because the upstairs of his house is blacklighted in one section, redlighted in another, and there are posters glowing everywhere and incense burning. I first took four hits out of a bowl but we had already puffed down a fat blunt so I think that my head needed something stronger to overpower that. The only sensation that I had was darkened edges of my vision and a numb but tingly feeling when I rubbed my fingers together. So I packed myself a bowl for the 5 foot bong and took it all at once. Inhaling it strangely felt like inhaling wisps of hair. The corners of my mouth turned up into a smile against my will as I looked up to the ceiling and I hardly had begun to exhale when everything went dark. All that I can remember is the image of being in my kitchen at home with my mother and trying to communicate something and it kept failing, and then when I finally began to come back I was so happy to see my friend that I sloppily fell against him and hugged him and laughed like a dork. I didn't know why I felt so distraught, but knew that whatever I had experienced felt intense. He informed me that I was sitting silently on the couch with my arms curled against me, and when he tried uncurling them I'd curl them back. Haha so it was an uneventful first experience; Next time I will try less at once so that I can really see what it's all about. whee
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