thethinice
Rising Star
I weigh about 135 pounds, have never tried salvia. Regular recreational user of cannabis. Salvia leaf was ground to a powder and 1g of powderized leaf was packed into a deep pipe (tobacco pipe).
It should be noted that I had eaten and smoked cannabis about 3 hours before this experience.
I have read about "breakthroughs" of some sort on salvia, and, having never found nor tried DMT, I was rather excited about this potential experience. I read that the leaf is far less potent than any extract would be, and due to the rapid metabolization of salvinorin, one must consume a considerable amount of the leaf in a very short amount of time, holding the smoke for upwards of 20 seconds to allow full absorption of the psychoactives.
I settled on the floor in my closet, with my back against the wall. I lit the leaf and pulled hard, holding the lighter close and hot the entire time. I held the bitter smoke for 20 seconds before exhaling and taking another massive pull. The second puff was held for 20 seconds. By the time I rose the pipe to take another pull, I noticed a strange, almost cinematic feeling about the lighting in my closet. I only managed a half-hearted pull before I gave up and let the pipe fall from my mouth. I looked around to see a very colorful world about me. The open-eye visuals were minimal and reminiscent of those I experienced after consuming psilocin. So, I closed my eyes in hopes that the CEVs would be more pronounced, and they really were. I saw a large fractal-eye shape in the distance, by where my feet would be if my eyes were open. The shape got closer and began to sort of surround me and I burst my eyes open at the powerful sensation. the remainder of the trip was rather uneventful, the peak being only a few minutes of rather intense physical sensation accompanied by mild visuals and a childish stupor. Once I returned to (almost) baseline, I opted to take another little trip.
I again packed around a gram of powderized leaf in a pipe and toked away, taking large pulls and holding them for what seemed like too long. And again, I never made it to a fourth pull, a now-familiar sensation creeping over me as I coaxed the third in to my lungs. The peak of this trip involved me curled into a ball laughing loudly at my inability to express what I was experiencing to my nearby friend. I still have trouble expressing it now. It was as if the whole house was cartoon-drawn and I was thrilled to be in it. But the stupor made me unable to think more deeply about it, and, upon an attempt to speak, I only laughed and laughed. Coming back to (almost) baseline in about 45 minutes, I opted for a third and final late-night trip.
I was alone for the third trip, and very excited to try it again, as I wanted to delve deeper into the experience, to try to fight the stupor. I "got there" by the same methods and where I was was a very strange place. I felt very heavy, almost in a trance-like state. And someone was relaying a message to me. Telling me something like "she wants you to come this way". I wanted rather badly to follow, but the sensation was fleeting, and, far too soon, the prompt became something like "She wants you to stay", and soon after that, there was no prompt at all, just a feeling of heaviness and emptiness about the room. I shortly thereafter went to sleep which proved a pitch-black canvas of nothingness as I didn't have a single dream. I imagine this is how stones sleep, if they do.
All of the trips are rather foggy and the exact sensation is very difficult to express. I plan to attempt to create some salvia extract for future use and plan to write a report on extract experiences as well. Thanks all!
It should be noted that I had eaten and smoked cannabis about 3 hours before this experience.
I have read about "breakthroughs" of some sort on salvia, and, having never found nor tried DMT, I was rather excited about this potential experience. I read that the leaf is far less potent than any extract would be, and due to the rapid metabolization of salvinorin, one must consume a considerable amount of the leaf in a very short amount of time, holding the smoke for upwards of 20 seconds to allow full absorption of the psychoactives.
I settled on the floor in my closet, with my back against the wall. I lit the leaf and pulled hard, holding the lighter close and hot the entire time. I held the bitter smoke for 20 seconds before exhaling and taking another massive pull. The second puff was held for 20 seconds. By the time I rose the pipe to take another pull, I noticed a strange, almost cinematic feeling about the lighting in my closet. I only managed a half-hearted pull before I gave up and let the pipe fall from my mouth. I looked around to see a very colorful world about me. The open-eye visuals were minimal and reminiscent of those I experienced after consuming psilocin. So, I closed my eyes in hopes that the CEVs would be more pronounced, and they really were. I saw a large fractal-eye shape in the distance, by where my feet would be if my eyes were open. The shape got closer and began to sort of surround me and I burst my eyes open at the powerful sensation. the remainder of the trip was rather uneventful, the peak being only a few minutes of rather intense physical sensation accompanied by mild visuals and a childish stupor. Once I returned to (almost) baseline, I opted to take another little trip.
I again packed around a gram of powderized leaf in a pipe and toked away, taking large pulls and holding them for what seemed like too long. And again, I never made it to a fourth pull, a now-familiar sensation creeping over me as I coaxed the third in to my lungs. The peak of this trip involved me curled into a ball laughing loudly at my inability to express what I was experiencing to my nearby friend. I still have trouble expressing it now. It was as if the whole house was cartoon-drawn and I was thrilled to be in it. But the stupor made me unable to think more deeply about it, and, upon an attempt to speak, I only laughed and laughed. Coming back to (almost) baseline in about 45 minutes, I opted for a third and final late-night trip.
I was alone for the third trip, and very excited to try it again, as I wanted to delve deeper into the experience, to try to fight the stupor. I "got there" by the same methods and where I was was a very strange place. I felt very heavy, almost in a trance-like state. And someone was relaying a message to me. Telling me something like "she wants you to come this way". I wanted rather badly to follow, but the sensation was fleeting, and, far too soon, the prompt became something like "She wants you to stay", and soon after that, there was no prompt at all, just a feeling of heaviness and emptiness about the room. I shortly thereafter went to sleep which proved a pitch-black canvas of nothingness as I didn't have a single dream. I imagine this is how stones sleep, if they do.
All of the trips are rather foggy and the exact sensation is very difficult to express. I plan to attempt to create some salvia extract for future use and plan to write a report on extract experiences as well. Thanks all!
