SWIM purified some salvinorin A and smoked it with a “friend” out of a water pipe. SWIM took a rather large hit and fell to the ground blind. I speculate that SWIM thought, “Fuck, I’ve finally done it. I used isopropyl alcohol and I didn’t remove all of it and I’ve gone blind.” What SWIM didn’t know is that he had gone into seizure and SWIM’s “friend” had run off too freaked out to do anything.
As SWIM lay there into total darkness, a phoenix appeared before him and asked to trade souls with him. Seeing no reason not to, SWIM agreed and went on quite an adventure with two coatls over a landscape made of blue and red fire for what felt like months until SWIM reached the angel’s palace/cathedral where SWIM saw two angels made out of liquid fire dance/fight each other. Soon after, SWIM woke up from his trance and wandered back to his place and found out that the whole experience took less than five minutes.
SWIM would say that it was a very cool experience, I imagine. SWIM would also comment that this experience was one of several, most of them equally intense.
Yes I have smoked it, in fact I still have some left that I haven’t smoked yet. Generally speaking, I find it to be an awkward, bizarre and somewhat uncomfortable experience.
There’s no use explaining the experience in any detail. I don’t think I could.
See your thread on Atheist Metaphysics… It will show you how best to optimise your brain chemicals for a natural high
My friends always thought I was on drugs from when I was at school/college, but I think I have really high serotonin levels, and peeps are always trying to put me on a downer, but it never works: then they get scared and leave me the hell alone because I then seem inhuman to their more malleable minds (shrugs)
Maybe it’s just that I smoke so much pot all the time, but I’ve smoked a big pile of that salvia stuff, in several different potencies, and it’s never made me feel anything at all. I think it sucks.
Yeah I know. Like if something is legal, it probably wont get you as fucked up as something that’s not. I don’t get the big deal about this stuff. Maybe if you never did drugs it might make you dizzy or something? I dunno…
My drink was spiked once: by some cunt at work, but I don’t know what it was - I couldn’t move, talk, or walk, but managed to stagger home just before it set in - from then on, I was fucked till morning…
Someone spiked my friend Elizabeth’s drink at a bar once w/ GHB. I’d taken it recreationally a good bit of times so I knew what it was like. She went to the bathroom and I drank her drink, then I was walking to the bar for more and just collapsed. That was my 1st drink of the night, and my last. Even for a guy who had taken it plenty of times and who weighs ever 200lbs, there was alot in there. I can’t imagine what it would’ve done to my 120lb friend.
I can laugh about my incident too: as it ended up in me staggering home via the tube, and being dragged around my lounge floor by my young neighbour: who found the whole thing hilarious - the unfunniest part: was trying to walk down the street straight, and not sideways straight into traffic: as I had started to lose the use of my legs by the time I was 5 minutes from my house…
Yeah, I just collapsed once I got home, but was still totally alert: I just couldn’t really move - guess the jerk didn’t realise that if he had tried anything: I’d have got my bouncer bro and all his mates to have their way with him and it wouldn’t have been pretty…
…my instincts just told me to go home: so I did - I remember starting to feel drowsy while waiting to get on the tube: after that it was all down-hill from there but once off the tube, I didn’t have far to stagger home: that’s when I collapsed…