Indeed.
Sonted and listening to Phish right now.
I read this and googled “sonted” because I thought it might be drug slang
then I realized
I read this and googled “sonted” because I thought it might be drug slang
then I realized
^wwwaaaaaaayyyytoooooooo funnnnnnnnnny
haha, nice 
stoned to the bone. literally.
^ That’s really interesting.
Enjoying some of these right now:
I think this has become my favorite alcoholic beverage (hard to just casually call this a beer since it drinks more like good wine).
Fancy schmancy!
mmmmm. bacardi and bowls. kung fu panda and public enemy. and denny’s.
good night.
Quite. Didn’t know about this.
fluffy you just got to toss that shit back and experience the experience, reading some is good but too much is bad and I think gives you way too many expectations on an experience where you shouldn’t be taking too many expectations into it…
another thing… whenever I’ve planned my psychonautic travels, they are never as fun as the unplanned ones… I think thats just b/c i learned how to be safe with them and when i plan it out it’s always very safe… when it’s unplanned so many diff things can happen that it just has more mystery excitement to the time spent in outer space
but for the first few times you try anything, planning it out is key. all about set and setting, once you learn how you react to the substance and your environment, throw caution to the wind from time to time and let the breeze carry you where it may, so fun to wander around with no plans, no responsibilities, no limits to reality…
Generally I can’t indulge in much outer space traveling b/c of the time consumption, i have too many responsibilities to get a block of 12 hrs where I have no cares or concerns… and I like to have a 12 hr block if I’m going to do any traveling to the other side…
with dmt though you only really need an hr or two of nothing to do, you’ll be back to baseline physically pretty quickly, but your thoughts on the experience will tie up your thinking for a few hours and often will carry over into the next few days/weeks
often the day after any outer space traveling I’ll feel like the king of the fucking world, mainly b/c it’s like a fresh slate, like I’ve run a defrag/disk cleanup/spy bot removal etc… on my brain and things are just back in the right sectors and the CPU is firing fast, all my memory is being utilized to it’s full potential it seems… of course after a few days of use the brain/CPU starts putting crap in the wrong sectors again… the negative shit starts to seep back in and focusing on the positive becomes that much harder
none of my traveling is done on any regularity or schedule though, I’d say i take anywhere from 2-6 trips to the other side a year with whatever various substance will take me there… I’d really like to one day try some mescaline, one thing I’ve yet to try let alone know anybody that had some… think a friend of mine once had a peyote plant, but it was alive don’t think he ever got the button part of the plant to consume… think I’d rather have some pure mescaline too instead of eating a cactus that will surely make me ill… i too don’t mess with fungus much b/c the next day my stomach is in shambles and I’m on the toilet every other hour… l is the primary go to substance for my travels with the occasional mdma topping, and I’ve tried 1 RC, 2ci… which was my first experience with any hallucinogens… and it was by far the most profound of all the experiences b/c it was the first… nothing has ever come close to comparing with that experience, I was 19 at that time… was the last day of my frosh yr at college… I’ll tell you what… pink Floyd surely knows their psychedelic music… welcome to the machine just about warped my mind into the fear… the part where “and the worms they enter your brain” and that synth line hits… oy ve… i really thought the worms had entered my brain… then at the end of the song where you hear like the car door close and a car speed off… i had never been so confused in my life… as i thought the song was over I thought somebody was in my dorm room with me, where in reality i was totally alone, had packed up all my crap and put it in my car, only thing in the room was dorm furniture and my Computer playing the pink floyd
i had a flashback at GW back in June to this first experience all though it was just for a moment… somebody parked near us put on dark side and I forget which song they were playing but one of the guitar chords hit and it just spoke to me and the sound wave literally went into my being and reverberated through every electron in my makeup, was such a cool wave of power… sound waves are fucking awesome…
that is all
be safe, moderation is key, try to learn something each time you travel, it’s more than something fun to do, it’s your mind you only get one, think before you do and educate yourself about what your doing, if you don’t know what something is or aren’t 100%, don’t consume it, better safe than sorry
You underestimate me; I’m not using the process of reading on a substance to create an expectation for it, rather I am using it to understand such things as why I should not have expectations. But my research is more aimed at the small things; am I or am I not likely to enjoy a certain drug, and how intense of an experience should I be prepared for.
And, of course, there is the overarching desire to understand why people like using drugs.
I disagree though that reading too much is bad; as long as you are properly incorporating all of the knowledge which you accumulate, then more knowledge is always a benefit.
I can dig that, i just always enjoyed the spontaneity of new things and when in regards to substances sometimes not knowing how it’s going to make you feel makes it that much more of a trip.
I guess that was my point of that ramble above
I don’t feel that you can even learn how a substance will make you feel before you try it, you can’t research it since everybody reacts to a substance in his own way. You can get an idea of the general effects from reading others experiences but with hallucinogens you trip is your trip and is completely unique from everybody else’s.
has anyone here ever flipped cow shit for the goods? i’m curious of peoples’ success with this.
Commence sparking this phat chillum with super dank in 3…2… flick
Mmmmm. Goddamn. TGIF bishes! Toke up!
uuuhhhhh… what?
are you talking about boomers? I’ve never gone a-hunting myself but I’ve considered it; both Vermont and Connecticut (my apt and my parent’s house) have a ton of cow-farm land.
I suggest buying a book to help you ID the exact species if this is the course you are considering.
I love the ritual Saturday morning Wake and Bake with coffee.
^^ lol yes I’m talking about boomers what else comes from a cow shit?