harryCHRONICjr
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my very first experience with salvia was absolutely crazy, to say the least.
this was in the spring of '07. up to that point i had only smoked weed, so it was safe to say i hadn't endured a true psychedelic experience.
i met this guy at work who brought in roughly 20 grams of 10x extract salvia. it was dried and ground up. the label on the bag showed it was from the netherlands. he said it was around 3 years old, so he couldn't guarantee the potency.
this guy said the craziest thing he had done was acid until he tried salvia. he gave salvia the top notch as far as wildest trip. he didn't enjoy his experience so he wasn't exactly speaking highly of it. i was so intrigued and his fear only made me want to try it even more, oddly.
later that night, i fill a bowl up with the salvia (it's filled to the top but not packed tight), taking the biggest hit i've ever taken of anything. i killed the whole bowl of salvia in one hit! in addition, i held the smoke in for quite a few seconds, and when i exhaled...
BAM! it was like someone snapped their finger and i was sucked into another dimension. i was in my house, which began to distort and morph out of existence all around me. i felt that i was no bigger than a speck of dust, or a grain of sand, as the universe engulfed me into this whirlwind of...everything. it produced a humbling, empty feeling throughout me. i was scared and my ego was definitely being shattered.
all while this was going on, my girlfriend said i got up and started walking around aimlessly with this little boy stare on my face, with droll coming out my mouth. i then lost balance and crashed into some window blinds.
as i started to slowly re-gain consciousness, i was struggling to remember who this female sitting in front of me was. it was my girlfriend. i had completely lost my "role" in this existence. i gazed at the unfamiliar living room around me with its furniture looking like the set of a tv show - just completely fake. it all came back to me, slowly.
i was scared that i wouldn't ever re-gain my sense of humor, but by the next day or 2, all was well. i was quite a bit scarred and humbled...
*this is a bag of 10x at least 3 years old, guys
this was in the spring of '07. up to that point i had only smoked weed, so it was safe to say i hadn't endured a true psychedelic experience.
i met this guy at work who brought in roughly 20 grams of 10x extract salvia. it was dried and ground up. the label on the bag showed it was from the netherlands. he said it was around 3 years old, so he couldn't guarantee the potency.
this guy said the craziest thing he had done was acid until he tried salvia. he gave salvia the top notch as far as wildest trip. he didn't enjoy his experience so he wasn't exactly speaking highly of it. i was so intrigued and his fear only made me want to try it even more, oddly.
later that night, i fill a bowl up with the salvia (it's filled to the top but not packed tight), taking the biggest hit i've ever taken of anything. i killed the whole bowl of salvia in one hit! in addition, i held the smoke in for quite a few seconds, and when i exhaled...
BAM! it was like someone snapped their finger and i was sucked into another dimension. i was in my house, which began to distort and morph out of existence all around me. i felt that i was no bigger than a speck of dust, or a grain of sand, as the universe engulfed me into this whirlwind of...everything. it produced a humbling, empty feeling throughout me. i was scared and my ego was definitely being shattered.
all while this was going on, my girlfriend said i got up and started walking around aimlessly with this little boy stare on my face, with droll coming out my mouth. i then lost balance and crashed into some window blinds.
as i started to slowly re-gain consciousness, i was struggling to remember who this female sitting in front of me was. it was my girlfriend. i had completely lost my "role" in this existence. i gazed at the unfamiliar living room around me with its furniture looking like the set of a tv show - just completely fake. it all came back to me, slowly.
i was scared that i wouldn't ever re-gain my sense of humor, but by the next day or 2, all was well. i was quite a bit scarred and humbled...
*this is a bag of 10x at least 3 years old, guys
