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Salvia and Tramadol - Experienced - Slapped in the Face by Maria

dunwich

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A few weeks ago I decided to visit Sally world once again, something I have avoided for a long time - about 1.5 years. I had a gram of 20x extract and a good friend with me. I packed about 1/4 of it into my bubbler, took it in, and laid on my bed. It was not long before I was reminded why I stopped smoking salvia. I felt this horrible sinking, trapped feeling, but soon it subsided.
As I lay there, all of the world but my bed had dissolved into turning, clinking space machinery. It floated before me with turning gears and moving rods, and behind it was only a vortex. It all seemed to be textured with peices of my bedroom in an undescribable way.
Soon i was reaware of the room but not of where or what i was, and i began to speak in a language that I dont know, probably because it doesnt exist. This lasted only a few seconds. Then i blacked out and woke up in another room. I stared at my sitter, puzzled at who this strange person was. Soon the effects subsided and i slept.

All in all pretty insane...i wont do salvia again for a very long time. I will say I was under the unfluence of tramadol at the time. I dont know if that interacted with the salvia or not.
 
I've learned to love that slap, even though it really hurts every time. Its a good hurt though, feels like I'm getting shit done.
 
I too have spoken and understood another language. It seems the language is brought back to me as soon as the first effects are felt. I now call my glass pipe "trippysit" because in salvia language that is simply what it was called... I also find that when listening to music, i can speak in music... It becoems part of the vocabulary of salvia. Ya Hittin salvia could be compared to jumping off a 100 story skyscraper. Hits you so hard and fast,Salvia does. I think ive said that about 100 times now, but who knows.
 
The "salvia language" which I believe is just garbled semantics spewing from the unhinged mind, is really fun.

My cat becomes the JewbaJoo.
 
lol. jewbajoo. thats fuckin awesome. I recall one time listenign to pink floyd. It was on shine on you crazy diamond part 1-5. Just before the guitar really starts to kick in they sort of play around with it. im like "WHERES THE DA DA DA! DA DAD DA ! Speaking in another language,lmao. Then i think wtf did i say that or think that? Still wondering if im talking even as im thinkin if i did talk.
 
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