How often do you psychedelicize yourself?
I probably average about 5-10 times a year, probably closer to 10 since moving to Colorado.
How often do you psychedelicize yourself?
I probably average about 5-10 times a year, probably closer to 10 since moving to Colorado.
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I no longer do.
When I lost it, i guess it wasnt a bad thing...i just achieved a different level of lift-off. We were at All-Good Music Fest, 2005. We had some imclimant weather, and we were eating them all day. Then night fell, and the music was just so intense....i blame this guy
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Last time I took shrooms I just wanted it to end. It was years ago and I've not taken them since.
Never had a problem with LSD though.
I went to see Zappa Plays Zappa in AC a few weeks ago and dosed myself with some shrooms about an hour before showtime along with a couple beers and a two double shots of Patron at the bar, it was great I was eating them right out of a baggie in my jacket pocket pocket at one of the busiest bars in Harrahs Casino...I was GOOD to go for that show. It most definitely enhanced my concert experience.
I used to love to eat LSD. Shrooms were fun too. It's been a long time, 10+ years since a full blown trip. I went camping a couple years ago and ate about a 1/2 gram of shrooms. Was enough to make me giggle a bunch.
Thats incredible! Oddly enough, Flaming Lips was the band playing after Claypool. I remember our mother-hen type girl, who always took care of us when we got weird, taking my friend and I's hand and walking with us for a bit during the Lips, so we would calm down. It only took a couple of minutes, and spirits were high afterwards...blast-off!!!!
Gawd...I am getting the itch for a little "vacation"
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The last time I had LSD I ran into someone that had a shitload of gel for like $2 a piece. I bought a bunch with no intention of selling them to anyone unless they were with me.
i can usually get some good stuff when I go camping at Nelsons ledges in the summer but I end up doing it all there and I ditched the BFF last time and we got in to a huge fight over it so my goal is to score some DMT I always wanted to do that And I plan on doing a robin Iawaska or whatever the fuck it is trip to Peru thing before I turn fourty.
The last time I took gel (2.5 tabs, perhaps too much), I remember being in the backseat of a car and the two people in the front were talking. All of a sudden, the action stopped and my sight into just a still-picture of them. Then a frame made of fire surrounded them, then the picture folded up and fluttered off in the distance....then blackness for what felt like a long time, but obviously just a couple of seconds. Quite a profound moment.
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DMT is incredible in small doses. As opposed to other psychedelics, which I think are just recreational sports, DMT really is sacred, and other-worldly.
I would love to try ayuhausca, but Im not heading to the rainforest anytime soon, and its a bitch to get in the US
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