Here's the thing about the psychedelic experience. It really is a magical thing. It's meant to show one how life can be if everything was utopic, leading to realizations that can empower one to be a better person to themselves and especially toward others. So think about it this way, the "drug-induced experiences", they are not in a seperate category from any other experience. They are meant to make you realize something I believe most humans already have within them, and once that is over and done with, once those experiences are integrated, then that once-foreign psychedelia becomes ingrained into your way of thinking, being, forever. When people say "perma-fried", what they mean is that the person was not ready for the lesson a high dose would put them on the path toward recieving, and so they resist and resist, ultimately appearing insane to others. What I'm trying to say is, be patient, let your life take its course the good and the bad and that psychedelia you so desire will appear in the places you least expect it. But to chase that state of existential bliss that the high provides, it leads down a path to nowhere. Let me tell you dude, I've been there. Oh have I been there. I've gone through grams of 2c-p and 2c-t-2 in a matter of a month or two from not giving myself tolerance breaks. I've jacked my tolerance at one point to where I've eaten a quarter sheet of high grade L (where once two tabs would have had me off my face) and with that quarter sheet, only got some mild euphoria and visuals. But for me, I'm the type of person that had to learn these lessons the hard way. I had been listening to the lesson, and taking notes, but given myself no time to study and integrate and experience life without what had become a chemical crutch. Perhaps you are at the beginning of your journey, or maybe toward the end, maybe tripping more with breaks to integrate will give you that psychedelic-weed experience you so desire. For me, after I stopped tripping, for 5 years I would get hit by a truck of psychedelia every time i smoked weed. Nowadays, not so much. Just relaxes me, calms me down, makes me laugh and gets me hungry. As it is supposed to do. I hope this helps man, sorry for the long post its just I am finally integrating some of the experiences and realizations I was stuck on accepting for so long. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to share this with like minded individuals such as yourself. Love and light bro
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