Hey people, what's going on?
So SWIM finally built up the courage to try a decent dosage, or so he tells me. SWIM has always been floating around the 15-20mg mark, this has never gotten him far.
Tonight he decided to finally bump it up to 35mg, or thereabouts(it tends to stick to all of SWIMs utensils). His favourite method of smoking is the sandwich method in a water bong with something that closely resembles "The Key V2" which in his opinion is the best thing he has ever made for smoking.
Anyway, so about 35mg was loaded in between two layers of parsley/weed ash. Accompanied by his fiancée who wanted to watch, she has only just learned about the "spirit molecule" and to his surprise was very understanding about SWIMs "interests"(he has been in the dog box for a lot less, let me tell you). Apparently he couldn't get much on the first couple of tokes and started to doubt anything substantial would happen. But on the third toke, his lungs were completely filled with a very harsh but somewhat enjoyable smoke which was held in for an unknown amount of time. Everything from then on his hard to remember and explain.
He tells me he became totally disconnected. He forgot who he was, where he was and what he was doing there. He also forgot there was a bong in his hand. He could feel it in his hand but it was different. He then sort of snapped back to reality for a sec and tried to take another hit but it was too hard so he placed it on the table and proceeded to knock it over in the process. He then slipped away again and experienced the most amazing OEVs ever, unexplainable patterns and images filled the sky to the point where that it was the only thing he could see. A "being" then appeared in front of him, it cannot be compared to much except maybe one of those weird ink blot patterns. It had a very strange feeling about it but still very positive. It almost felt like it was speaking to him, no voices were heard however. He then closed his eyes and experienced a whole other world of imagery, which is beyond explainable. He does remember a weird image of hands holding each other and morphing amongst the patterns.
He then came too, completely in awe. It felt like a very long time but according to his fiancée was only in there for a few minutes. It was by far the best experience he has had of its kind and is still shaking while writing this. He's not even sure if it makes sense but had to write it down before it was forgotten. In conclusion it was f&$@*n amazing.
Peace
Twenny
So SWIM finally built up the courage to try a decent dosage, or so he tells me. SWIM has always been floating around the 15-20mg mark, this has never gotten him far.
Tonight he decided to finally bump it up to 35mg, or thereabouts(it tends to stick to all of SWIMs utensils). His favourite method of smoking is the sandwich method in a water bong with something that closely resembles "The Key V2" which in his opinion is the best thing he has ever made for smoking.
Anyway, so about 35mg was loaded in between two layers of parsley/weed ash. Accompanied by his fiancée who wanted to watch, she has only just learned about the "spirit molecule" and to his surprise was very understanding about SWIMs "interests"(he has been in the dog box for a lot less, let me tell you). Apparently he couldn't get much on the first couple of tokes and started to doubt anything substantial would happen. But on the third toke, his lungs were completely filled with a very harsh but somewhat enjoyable smoke which was held in for an unknown amount of time. Everything from then on his hard to remember and explain.
He tells me he became totally disconnected. He forgot who he was, where he was and what he was doing there. He also forgot there was a bong in his hand. He could feel it in his hand but it was different. He then sort of snapped back to reality for a sec and tried to take another hit but it was too hard so he placed it on the table and proceeded to knock it over in the process. He then slipped away again and experienced the most amazing OEVs ever, unexplainable patterns and images filled the sky to the point where that it was the only thing he could see. A "being" then appeared in front of him, it cannot be compared to much except maybe one of those weird ink blot patterns. It had a very strange feeling about it but still very positive. It almost felt like it was speaking to him, no voices were heard however. He then closed his eyes and experienced a whole other world of imagery, which is beyond explainable. He does remember a weird image of hands holding each other and morphing amongst the patterns.
He then came too, completely in awe. It felt like a very long time but according to his fiancée was only in there for a few minutes. It was by far the best experience he has had of its kind and is still shaking while writing this. He's not even sure if it makes sense but had to write it down before it was forgotten. In conclusion it was f&$@*n amazing.
Peace
Twenny
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