Schizomanic
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Written during the afterglow of the salvia trip:
I loaded the bong with half a bowlful of the 20x salvia extract. I held the butane lighter’s flame to it and inhaled. I held the smoke in for 20 seconds and then exhaled a small amount of wispy smoke. As I attempted to smoke another bowl, the effects were already beginning to manifest and I felt as if Salvia was attempting to thwart my attempt to break through. If this was indeed the case, she was doing a very good job. She tricked me into spilling the bong water somehow.
I decided to go lie down for a while. As I walked towards the bed, I noticed that spirits had begun to manifest themselves into objects such as the bedpost and the television. Everything had a psychedelic coloration to it. I then extinguished the lights. I closed my eyes and I was instantly transported to another dimension where I was a part of a giant, brightly colored and geometrically decorated foot. I felt as if the colorful geometry were all around me. At the peak, I was able to let myself be surrounded by these geometries. The entire time, a song was playing. It seemed very familiar. I could even repeat the tune as I described the experience to my friend during the afterglow. He seemed very skeptical when I told him that I felt like I was part of an interdimensional foot. I felt as if a wisdom within me was letting me know that he wasn’t ready to experience Salvia. But I digress. I smoked a bit more salvia since I sensed that I was beginning to return to my original dimension. I was once again propelled into that other world. I then allowed myself to return to earth.
After conversing with my friend, I decided to write this report.
P.S. As I write this report, I feel myself being guided by the divine goddess Ska Pastora. I feel as if she is telling me exactly what to write. She is allowing me to become a better writer by showing me how to write descriptively.
I feel as if nitrous is a very good way to end this night.
During my visit to the other dimension, I realized that my fiance’s parent’s objections toward her desire to become a dietician reflected their objection toward my desire to become a pharmacist.
Between bong hits, I achieved an erection for no apparent reason. It felt a foreign and alien concept to me at the time.
I thoroughly enjoyed a bowl of cheerios after writing the bulk of this report.
I loaded the bong with half a bowlful of the 20x salvia extract. I held the butane lighter’s flame to it and inhaled. I held the smoke in for 20 seconds and then exhaled a small amount of wispy smoke. As I attempted to smoke another bowl, the effects were already beginning to manifest and I felt as if Salvia was attempting to thwart my attempt to break through. If this was indeed the case, she was doing a very good job. She tricked me into spilling the bong water somehow.
I decided to go lie down for a while. As I walked towards the bed, I noticed that spirits had begun to manifest themselves into objects such as the bedpost and the television. Everything had a psychedelic coloration to it. I then extinguished the lights. I closed my eyes and I was instantly transported to another dimension where I was a part of a giant, brightly colored and geometrically decorated foot. I felt as if the colorful geometry were all around me. At the peak, I was able to let myself be surrounded by these geometries. The entire time, a song was playing. It seemed very familiar. I could even repeat the tune as I described the experience to my friend during the afterglow. He seemed very skeptical when I told him that I felt like I was part of an interdimensional foot. I felt as if a wisdom within me was letting me know that he wasn’t ready to experience Salvia. But I digress. I smoked a bit more salvia since I sensed that I was beginning to return to my original dimension. I was once again propelled into that other world. I then allowed myself to return to earth.
After conversing with my friend, I decided to write this report.
P.S. As I write this report, I feel myself being guided by the divine goddess Ska Pastora. I feel as if she is telling me exactly what to write. She is allowing me to become a better writer by showing me how to write descriptively.
I feel as if nitrous is a very good way to end this night.
During my visit to the other dimension, I realized that my fiance’s parent’s objections toward her desire to become a dietician reflected their objection toward my desire to become a pharmacist.
Between bong hits, I achieved an erection for no apparent reason. It felt a foreign and alien concept to me at the time.
I thoroughly enjoyed a bowl of cheerios after writing the bulk of this report.
