greensister
Well-Known Member
So i got my 10x in the mail today. I have been very excited about it and did a lot of research even prior to ordering it. The bag is very small and looks like black bits of crud. The aroma is earthy and sweet and the substance itself was soft.
I have a very strong will and a creative mind so i figured i would be a perfect candidate for this. I contemplated with the bag in my fingers at my desk for a few minutes then decided to go out to my car and give it a try.
I made a crappy ass pipe out of a pop can with a few holes in it and took a very small pinch out. It was good for one small hit. I sat there with the smoke in my lungs and i became aware that there was an effect. I felt the salvia gravity, but it was very weak and i was almost completely coherent. I decided after about 2 minutes that i could safely take another hit, larger. I pinched out double the amount i took before, still a small bit. Much much less than a one hitter of weed that would provide a teenie tiny teaser buzz to a pothead like me. I killed the whole pinch in one hit with the lighter on it the whole time. The smoke was smoother than had been described in other documents and the flavor was minimal.
As i was putting the pipe down, i felt that everything was twisting to the right. I thought then, ok here it comes. I saw with my minds eye that things were twisting and being opened like a can of tuna with a ziplock seal, to the right going (being pulled) to left and up. I began to hear a siren, but i think that part was real. A song began to play that had 3 syllable words that did not exist in English. The song was about how everything was just fine and that the forces peeling back reality and and blending it back together were doing this in order for me to have a good day. It wasn't a song specifically for me, but it could apply to me if i desired it. The song lasted about 7 verses, each one themed at a specific part of the day and all ended with the message of making the day nicer.
The car roof and door windows were being rolled back and resealed via a ziplock to form a perfect seal once again. It was like everything around me was being pulled inside out from the right to the left like a tear or wave. I say pulled because it wasn't a fluid event. There was resistance and i could feel the resistance. Fascinating sensation. I lost true vision for about 30 seconds during the most intense part. Again, i watched this happen from both my minds eye which perceived the zipping and my real eyes which did have distorted vision, but i had the wherewith all to know the difference. The more i tried to lucidly perceive it, the hazier it became. Like i said, i was aware of all of this happening and i was trying to examine it as much as possible while enjoying it. When it was over, i could not remember the words to the song, only the general message.
An interesting sensation was that the left side of my face felt like it was being pulled into a smile, then the right part of my face was being stretched back behind my neck by the side of my mouth. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that i was making a bit of a skewed face, but nothing more than what someone would do if they were taking a bandage off that had some hair stuck to it. A bit of a tight jawed grimace, but again, nothing major. I also got very flushed and rather warm. As i was walking back to the office, a coworker came out to smoke a cig. I finished the one i had lit in my car with here and made small talk till i was done then sat down at my desk and wrote this down. I think i have a bit of a mild headache, but for me, thats normal. I suffer from chronic migraines and have for years.
I had a very pleasant experience. It was mellow and rather controlled. Reminded me very much of a dream that is completely disassociated, but makes perfect sense at the time. I can see how a larger dose could cause someone to lose all sense of reality temporally.
I chose to take a risk and try it alone. I knew that it could potentially be a bad idea, but whats the worst that could happen? I embarass myself in front of someone that i may never see again or that would probably not think anything of it or even remember talking to me in a few weeks. I approached it from an intrigued, observational, and cautious perspective which worked out just fine. I want more.
I have a very strong will and a creative mind so i figured i would be a perfect candidate for this. I contemplated with the bag in my fingers at my desk for a few minutes then decided to go out to my car and give it a try.
I made a crappy ass pipe out of a pop can with a few holes in it and took a very small pinch out. It was good for one small hit. I sat there with the smoke in my lungs and i became aware that there was an effect. I felt the salvia gravity, but it was very weak and i was almost completely coherent. I decided after about 2 minutes that i could safely take another hit, larger. I pinched out double the amount i took before, still a small bit. Much much less than a one hitter of weed that would provide a teenie tiny teaser buzz to a pothead like me. I killed the whole pinch in one hit with the lighter on it the whole time. The smoke was smoother than had been described in other documents and the flavor was minimal.
As i was putting the pipe down, i felt that everything was twisting to the right. I thought then, ok here it comes. I saw with my minds eye that things were twisting and being opened like a can of tuna with a ziplock seal, to the right going (being pulled) to left and up. I began to hear a siren, but i think that part was real. A song began to play that had 3 syllable words that did not exist in English. The song was about how everything was just fine and that the forces peeling back reality and and blending it back together were doing this in order for me to have a good day. It wasn't a song specifically for me, but it could apply to me if i desired it. The song lasted about 7 verses, each one themed at a specific part of the day and all ended with the message of making the day nicer.
The car roof and door windows were being rolled back and resealed via a ziplock to form a perfect seal once again. It was like everything around me was being pulled inside out from the right to the left like a tear or wave. I say pulled because it wasn't a fluid event. There was resistance and i could feel the resistance. Fascinating sensation. I lost true vision for about 30 seconds during the most intense part. Again, i watched this happen from both my minds eye which perceived the zipping and my real eyes which did have distorted vision, but i had the wherewith all to know the difference. The more i tried to lucidly perceive it, the hazier it became. Like i said, i was aware of all of this happening and i was trying to examine it as much as possible while enjoying it. When it was over, i could not remember the words to the song, only the general message.
An interesting sensation was that the left side of my face felt like it was being pulled into a smile, then the right part of my face was being stretched back behind my neck by the side of my mouth. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that i was making a bit of a skewed face, but nothing more than what someone would do if they were taking a bandage off that had some hair stuck to it. A bit of a tight jawed grimace, but again, nothing major. I also got very flushed and rather warm. As i was walking back to the office, a coworker came out to smoke a cig. I finished the one i had lit in my car with here and made small talk till i was done then sat down at my desk and wrote this down. I think i have a bit of a mild headache, but for me, thats normal. I suffer from chronic migraines and have for years.
I had a very pleasant experience. It was mellow and rather controlled. Reminded me very much of a dream that is completely disassociated, but makes perfect sense at the time. I can see how a larger dose could cause someone to lose all sense of reality temporally.
I chose to take a risk and try it alone. I knew that it could potentially be a bad idea, but whats the worst that could happen? I embarass myself in front of someone that i may never see again or that would probably not think anything of it or even remember talking to me in a few weeks. I approached it from an intrigued, observational, and cautious perspective which worked out just fine. I want more.
yyyeeeaaaaahhhh lol
