Morning Glory Seeds & Ecstasy - 3rd time MG, 1st time Combo - Wa-hey! Best time ever!
This is my third experience with Morning Glory, my highest dose yet and its the first time I've done a serious combo. Setting was my house at about 9 O Clock on a Friday night, there's some of the other guys who live with me drinking vodka in the kitchen and I'm in good spirits (as per
) as is P, my good friend and permanant tripping partner. I bought a coffee grinder specifically for the purposes of doing the Morning Glories properly... I always suspected half the nausea was caused by the big chunks of seed husk that are difficult for me to digest, so grinding the little fucks into powder and chomping them all down in 2 minutes seemed like a good idea. We ground up about 9 packs (approx 400+ seeds) after washing them, then just divided them into two piles with a credit card and snorted the lot. Nah only kidding, just spooned them in and washed them down with Coke. Bit of a grim taste at first but at this point I'm used to it. So at this point we'd eaten about 200 and a bit seeds each and settled into the living room for a spot of TV and joints.
Joint smoked and holy shit, I'm feeling them already. T-20 mins in and my arms are tingling, legs going a bit wobbly and the lights are getting brighter. No nausea to speak of really... I have a look at P, he's in the same boat... here goes nothing...
Things start off with a 'Withnail & I' moment: "My thumbs have gone weird!". As happened to me last year when I was tripping off my nut in Amsterdam on mushrooms, both my thumbs locked down into the palms of my hands... no moving them for a while. However smoking a cigarette is going to prove extremely difficult.. fuck... I've discoved the most difficult thing in the whole world - removing that plastic wrapper thing from a pack of cigarettes when your thumbs are utterly refusing to work... much hillarity and indepth concentration ensue... getting the damn thing lit is almost as difficult as unwrapping it... no more smokes for me for a while...
At this point (T-80 minutes in maybe...) I can feel the blood running through my veins like energy, I can feel the blood coursing through my brain, being distributed throughout my body... "this fucking rocks" says me... need a drink... attempt walk to kitchen.... get distracted when Steve McQueen winks at me from the cover of my Great Escape video... fine fella... get into kitchen, one look from the guys in there and I realise I look how I feel - absolutly fucking gnutted.... sweet... water got, back to living room, flop down in chair.. the body rushes are quite powerful and I began to get auditory weirdness at this point too... I could hear really sensitively, like how my ear drum was moving and echoing... wa-hey... I think its time for the next stage on our journey - Mr E.
I had gotten 4 pills the night before (double scored Mitsubishis) and now attempted to scurry to my room to get them... bit of a journey in itself, my room being full of unfeasably fascinating things, managed to find them anyway.... shaking hands me and P chomped one down each... again, not long hitting us, that familar warm wooshy glow of the E started making itself felt through the electrical body rushes of the Morning Glories and settling into a really really pleasant synergy...
This part of the trip really was close to my best drug experience yet... (T-120 minutes in at a guess...) this is heaven on earth... so so good... my jaw starts lightly chattering from the MDMA, waves of pleasure coursing down from my head... fuck, this is the best thing ever... I've been sitting down for ages it seems so we decide to have a look outside - its pissing rain.... however, some higher power has to be behind this because nothing as ever looked this beautiful before... the details! drops hanging from power lines, water splashing, the noise of the rain, cars and people walking past... all fantasticly beautiful... got a bit huggy and sentimental about P at this point, you know yourself....
Time to go back in due to coldness and the fact that N and P2 (what cool codenames....) are calling up...
P went for a quick puke (he says it was due to the sugar in his gum, he was fine immediatly after) and then we got the second Mitsi into us... I settled into my chair and things proceeded to get a little weird poste haste... I was looking at the cover of the Aim album Cold Water Music and started to see little faces in the icebergs... then disembodied eyes floating in the sky... looking around the room little demonic faces are popping up in all the complicated surfaces... cute little buggers... I'm lucky that stuff like that doesn't freak me out much... doorbell rings, its N and P2... oooh, they're vibrating... N takes one look at me and laughs... they've brought cans of beer, more hash and dum-da-dum - more pills!
Another 1 and a half pills, a couple of beers and god knows how many joints later I'm officially goobered... this period had several classic 'shooting salad' moments - P2 talking about Kurt Vonnegut (the author of 'Slaughterhouse Five') and how he has a similar respect for midgets to himself... not seeing them as sex slaves or something similar... nope, it makes no more sense now then it did then ... and assorted 'conversation in head, blurting nonsense out at random moment' moments... all good... I'm not too sure when we finished up, I think it was just getting light outside so 5 O Clock-ish. Straight to sleep for about 6 hours, woke up smelling like a frenchman... I was a bit cracked out for the day, but a serious dose of joints sorted that out... I feel fine since.
All in all - fuck me pink and call me Harold, what a great combo. I reckon that the dose of seeds was about perfect for what I was looking for. I don't know about doing it 'out', the seeds are so intense for the first 2 hours or so all I could do was sit.. but that might have been because there was nothing to dance to... the synergy between the drugs is fantastic, probably the best combo I've taken and I'd recommend it to anyone who has taken Morning Glory before... anyways, hope you enjoyed reading this...
[ 08 April 2002: Message edited by: Looper ]
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This is my third experience with Morning Glory, my highest dose yet and its the first time I've done a serious combo. Setting was my house at about 9 O Clock on a Friday night, there's some of the other guys who live with me drinking vodka in the kitchen and I'm in good spirits (as per
) as is P, my good friend and permanant tripping partner. I bought a coffee grinder specifically for the purposes of doing the Morning Glories properly... I always suspected half the nausea was caused by the big chunks of seed husk that are difficult for me to digest, so grinding the little fucks into powder and chomping them all down in 2 minutes seemed like a good idea. We ground up about 9 packs (approx 400+ seeds) after washing them, then just divided them into two piles with a credit card and snorted the lot. Nah only kidding, just spooned them in and washed them down with Coke. Bit of a grim taste at first but at this point I'm used to it. So at this point we'd eaten about 200 and a bit seeds each and settled into the living room for a spot of TV and joints. Joint smoked and holy shit, I'm feeling them already. T-20 mins in and my arms are tingling, legs going a bit wobbly and the lights are getting brighter. No nausea to speak of really... I have a look at P, he's in the same boat... here goes nothing...
Things start off with a 'Withnail & I' moment: "My thumbs have gone weird!". As happened to me last year when I was tripping off my nut in Amsterdam on mushrooms, both my thumbs locked down into the palms of my hands... no moving them for a while. However smoking a cigarette is going to prove extremely difficult.. fuck... I've discoved the most difficult thing in the whole world - removing that plastic wrapper thing from a pack of cigarettes when your thumbs are utterly refusing to work... much hillarity and indepth concentration ensue... getting the damn thing lit is almost as difficult as unwrapping it... no more smokes for me for a while...
At this point (T-80 minutes in maybe...) I can feel the blood running through my veins like energy, I can feel the blood coursing through my brain, being distributed throughout my body... "this fucking rocks" says me... need a drink... attempt walk to kitchen.... get distracted when Steve McQueen winks at me from the cover of my Great Escape video... fine fella... get into kitchen, one look from the guys in there and I realise I look how I feel - absolutly fucking gnutted.... sweet... water got, back to living room, flop down in chair.. the body rushes are quite powerful and I began to get auditory weirdness at this point too... I could hear really sensitively, like how my ear drum was moving and echoing... wa-hey... I think its time for the next stage on our journey - Mr E.
I had gotten 4 pills the night before (double scored Mitsubishis) and now attempted to scurry to my room to get them... bit of a journey in itself, my room being full of unfeasably fascinating things, managed to find them anyway.... shaking hands me and P chomped one down each... again, not long hitting us, that familar warm wooshy glow of the E started making itself felt through the electrical body rushes of the Morning Glories and settling into a really really pleasant synergy...
This part of the trip really was close to my best drug experience yet... (T-120 minutes in at a guess...) this is heaven on earth... so so good... my jaw starts lightly chattering from the MDMA, waves of pleasure coursing down from my head... fuck, this is the best thing ever... I've been sitting down for ages it seems so we decide to have a look outside - its pissing rain.... however, some higher power has to be behind this because nothing as ever looked this beautiful before... the details! drops hanging from power lines, water splashing, the noise of the rain, cars and people walking past... all fantasticly beautiful... got a bit huggy and sentimental about P at this point, you know yourself....
Time to go back in due to coldness and the fact that N and P2 (what cool codenames....) are calling up...
P went for a quick puke (he says it was due to the sugar in his gum, he was fine immediatly after) and then we got the second Mitsi into us... I settled into my chair and things proceeded to get a little weird poste haste... I was looking at the cover of the Aim album Cold Water Music and started to see little faces in the icebergs... then disembodied eyes floating in the sky... looking around the room little demonic faces are popping up in all the complicated surfaces... cute little buggers... I'm lucky that stuff like that doesn't freak me out much... doorbell rings, its N and P2... oooh, they're vibrating... N takes one look at me and laughs... they've brought cans of beer, more hash and dum-da-dum - more pills!
Another 1 and a half pills, a couple of beers and god knows how many joints later I'm officially goobered... this period had several classic 'shooting salad' moments - P2 talking about Kurt Vonnegut (the author of 'Slaughterhouse Five') and how he has a similar respect for midgets to himself... not seeing them as sex slaves or something similar... nope, it makes no more sense now then it did then
... and assorted 'conversation in head, blurting nonsense out at random moment' moments... all good... I'm not too sure when we finished up, I think it was just getting light outside so 5 O Clock-ish. Straight to sleep for about 6 hours, woke up smelling like a frenchman... I was a bit cracked out for the day, but a serious dose of joints sorted that out... I feel fine since.All in all - fuck me pink and call me Harold, what a great combo. I reckon that the dose of seeds was about perfect for what I was looking for. I don't know about doing it 'out', the seeds are so intense for the first 2 hours or so all I could do was sit.. but that might have been because there was nothing to dance to... the synergy between the drugs is fantastic, probably the best combo I've taken and I'd recommend it to anyone who has taken Morning Glory before... anyways, hope you enjoyed reading this...
[ 08 April 2002: Message edited by: Looper ]
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