I have 'tripped' on LSA for years, smoked pcp laced weed, and dxm. NOTHING has ever compared to this...
So recently on vacation in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, I bought 1/2 gram of salvia extract that contained exactly 28 mg of salvinorin A.
Having not been succesful in having a satisfying trip from the tools and paraphanalia at hand, I finally said screw it, and put it in my bong when we got home. I used a foil screen to avoid the powder from being wasted.
Having not had a succesful trip, and not being able to find the appropriate dosage, I prayed like I always do before trying a psycadelic, and packed the bowl foolishly with maybe 12 mg of salvinorin A. If you have used much salvia, you can see where this is going.
I had a balloon handy for multiple hits considering the price of the bag, and that I normally max out on holding smoke at about 28 seconds. However, it wouldn't be needed...
The trip started. This wasn't comparable to my previous attempts. This was a TRIP, not hard thinking. I was in a new world. The music I was playing from my computer became like a wizards spell, repeating 'fuck the popo', although I couldn't understand english words at the time. My room was spinning, and I felt 8 dimensions, each represented by the different colors of my room. The spinning, according to my train of thought, meant I was being removed from this one, and being taken through portal with nothing to expect. Being scared of the unknown, I tried to stop the spinning and merge the dimensions back into real life. I had grown scared, and my mind began to function somewhat so I knew that I was tripping. I was drenched in sweat, and had MANY anxieties, and kept telling myself ''you're just seeing the astro world. You won't die, its the drugs.'' However, I was still tripping HARD. And didn't know if the dimensions were real or fake. I tried to get steady vision so I could turn off the music, because it was what induced the spinning. I got to the computer and clicked it.
*Silence, and loneliness*
Again, experienced trippers know what this leads to.
Now just to take a second to further explain, I recently got caught with weed twice by the cops, and my dad is no longer cool with it, and I don't want to be a bad role model for my younger brother. So the door was baracaded and I felt claustrophobic. I am far past retarded when it comes to preparing for a good tripp at this point.
So, I had just turned the music off, and I got paranoid, lonely, and scared. I wanted my mom, who is cool with anything, to come keep me company and be my tripp partner, but she didn't take it seriously enough. My older brother, however, made a great tripp partner and told me it would all be okay. Now I was positively sure I was tripping, and I was depressed and traumatized from the things I had seen. It had felt more real than life itself. My girlfriend called telling me she was extremely horny, about 12 times and left messages, but I didn't even care to call her back. I didn't want her to see how stupid I was.
We moved to my little brother's room and my older brother, now acting as a tripp partner, told him I had had a terrible dream. It was kinda scary to hear him play his video game, grand theft auto: san andreas. As I watched him play, I wondered how someone could want to play something so violent.
I got a little more chill, and we started flying a jet on the game, and I was impressing them with the tricks I did. My depression wore off.
I then went in my room and didn't care that my website's server was turned off. My mom was already in my bed, but I couldn't have cared less. I asked her to scoot over and let me lay down. Sleep was beautiful. [Except my mom not turning the TV off when she left 5 minutes later, but I didn't really care.]
So let's review:
I took enough to have every possible side effect besides toxicity. So to be safe, ALWAYS do the following or DON'T TRIPP ON SALVIA AT ALL.
•Have plenty of time and space. If someone is around that you don't want to know you're smoking salvia, save it for another day. Trust me, it will be worth the wait, and I would rather dump it out and never use it that try using that environment again.
•Have a good mindset. Don't tripp unless you are happy to begin with.
•DON'T OVERDOSE!!! Keep it down to 3-4mg of salivorin A. I don't know what kind of extract it was, I just knew it was more than a quarter of a gram, and 1 half of a gram is equal to 28 mg.
•Play music, like a song you for whatever reason listen to very often that has become a part of you. It shouldn't have a high tempo, [ie metal]. It will have to be serene and obvious to a trippballs victim that the music is indeed harmless music.
•You won't realize you're tripping. Everything will feel real. You might scream, run around, freak out, etc. Whether someone is around that shouldn't know you're trippin or not, you won't care.
•ALWAYS have a tripp sitter. They MUST meet the following qualifications:
You have to trust them, love them [friends are loved, its not gay], and any bad times theyve caused must be in the past or non existant. I wish I could have had my girlfriend there. It also helps a lot if they know what you are experiencing, and that they won't tell embarassing stories so you don't have to put on an act, as it can cause a bad tripp.
So recently on vacation in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, I bought 1/2 gram of salvia extract that contained exactly 28 mg of salvinorin A.
Having not been succesful in having a satisfying trip from the tools and paraphanalia at hand, I finally said screw it, and put it in my bong when we got home. I used a foil screen to avoid the powder from being wasted.
Having not had a succesful trip, and not being able to find the appropriate dosage, I prayed like I always do before trying a psycadelic, and packed the bowl foolishly with maybe 12 mg of salvinorin A. If you have used much salvia, you can see where this is going.
I had a balloon handy for multiple hits considering the price of the bag, and that I normally max out on holding smoke at about 28 seconds. However, it wouldn't be needed...
The trip started. This wasn't comparable to my previous attempts. This was a TRIP, not hard thinking. I was in a new world. The music I was playing from my computer became like a wizards spell, repeating 'fuck the popo', although I couldn't understand english words at the time. My room was spinning, and I felt 8 dimensions, each represented by the different colors of my room. The spinning, according to my train of thought, meant I was being removed from this one, and being taken through portal with nothing to expect. Being scared of the unknown, I tried to stop the spinning and merge the dimensions back into real life. I had grown scared, and my mind began to function somewhat so I knew that I was tripping. I was drenched in sweat, and had MANY anxieties, and kept telling myself ''you're just seeing the astro world. You won't die, its the drugs.'' However, I was still tripping HARD. And didn't know if the dimensions were real or fake. I tried to get steady vision so I could turn off the music, because it was what induced the spinning. I got to the computer and clicked it.
*Silence, and loneliness*
Again, experienced trippers know what this leads to.
Now just to take a second to further explain, I recently got caught with weed twice by the cops, and my dad is no longer cool with it, and I don't want to be a bad role model for my younger brother. So the door was baracaded and I felt claustrophobic. I am far past retarded when it comes to preparing for a good tripp at this point.
So, I had just turned the music off, and I got paranoid, lonely, and scared. I wanted my mom, who is cool with anything, to come keep me company and be my tripp partner, but she didn't take it seriously enough. My older brother, however, made a great tripp partner and told me it would all be okay. Now I was positively sure I was tripping, and I was depressed and traumatized from the things I had seen. It had felt more real than life itself. My girlfriend called telling me she was extremely horny, about 12 times and left messages, but I didn't even care to call her back. I didn't want her to see how stupid I was.
We moved to my little brother's room and my older brother, now acting as a tripp partner, told him I had had a terrible dream. It was kinda scary to hear him play his video game, grand theft auto: san andreas. As I watched him play, I wondered how someone could want to play something so violent.
I got a little more chill, and we started flying a jet on the game, and I was impressing them with the tricks I did. My depression wore off.
I then went in my room and didn't care that my website's server was turned off. My mom was already in my bed, but I couldn't have cared less. I asked her to scoot over and let me lay down. Sleep was beautiful. [Except my mom not turning the TV off when she left 5 minutes later, but I didn't really care.]
So let's review:
I took enough to have every possible side effect besides toxicity. So to be safe, ALWAYS do the following or DON'T TRIPP ON SALVIA AT ALL.
•Have plenty of time and space. If someone is around that you don't want to know you're smoking salvia, save it for another day. Trust me, it will be worth the wait, and I would rather dump it out and never use it that try using that environment again.
•Have a good mindset. Don't tripp unless you are happy to begin with.
•DON'T OVERDOSE!!! Keep it down to 3-4mg of salivorin A. I don't know what kind of extract it was, I just knew it was more than a quarter of a gram, and 1 half of a gram is equal to 28 mg.
•Play music, like a song you for whatever reason listen to very often that has become a part of you. It shouldn't have a high tempo, [ie metal]. It will have to be serene and obvious to a trippballs victim that the music is indeed harmless music.
•You won't realize you're tripping. Everything will feel real. You might scream, run around, freak out, etc. Whether someone is around that shouldn't know you're trippin or not, you won't care.
•ALWAYS have a tripp sitter. They MUST meet the following qualifications:
You have to trust them, love them [friends are loved, its not gay], and any bad times theyve caused must be in the past or non existant. I wish I could have had my girlfriend there. It also helps a lot if they know what you are experiencing, and that they won't tell embarassing stories so you don't have to put on an act, as it can cause a bad tripp.
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