ghostman
Rising Star
I have had an interesting time over the last 6 months with Freebase Spice. It has been up and down, I have been probed, mind raped, subjected to a black death, whizzed about at the speed of thought and shown the impossible.
I had a lot of work to do, or should I say that DMT had a lot of work to do with me. It is a symbiotic relationship. It has been programming me, mapping me, building an API or CI (Consciousness Interface) and it left me feeling satiated and apprehensive.
I decided to make two types of Changa for a friend's visit. I made Ayahuasca Android and Electric Sheep. Both at 1:1 with spice.
The Ayahuasca Android is interesting, deep and can still be a little dark. I found it interesting how the introduction of a herb could change the personality of the DMT. We each had one Android trip. I got pulled back from mine because my guest never quite understood that he should wait for me to return.
Whilst going in I heard the bong going and I thought I saw him smoking what was in the bowl. At this point it all became recursive, I became my friend and somehow pulled myself back to be with him. It turns out that he had smoked the bong, but there was nothing in it. I then loaded a bowl of Android and let him at it (equivalent of 30-40mg spice). He had a breakthrough, first time. He is highly receptive. He was conversing with it, I could hear that. He was being taken along sandy beaches with columns growing out of them and women grinding him. It was a very sexual journey for him. He connected straight away.
Then we tried Electric Sheep...
I had heard people speak of love with DMT, that it was such a loving experience. I could not understand this. For me it has only ever been cold, serpentine and completely without emotion. It was clinical beyond clinical. It left me feeling that love was purely a human construct, a simple rudimentary construct of our dimension.
I smoked a big dose of Electric Sheep and it hit me at once, BANG. The bong is the way forward, it's all there in one hit.
I was thrust into an electric blue environment, all my usual DMT spirits were there, the serpent mantoid lady, the jester master of ceremonies and general trickery. But there was something different, I loved it and it loved me. Never have I felt such ecstasy, not even on ecstasy.
I was groaning and writhing in pleasure, I had my familiar breakthrough space, but only with the added extra of love, LOVE. I was laughing, beaming from ear to ear. The trip also lasts about 3 times longer, 10-15 minutes.
My friend told me that whatever that blend is (Electric Sheep) it's made for me. He said I must have been somewhere good, I was clearly loving it.
When he went in I though he was going explode, he was loving it so much I thought he was going to wake the neighbours. I also thought he was having an orgasm. He came back, in love. She was in love with him and he with her. In our discussions in between journeys mt friend said to me:
'I just made love with an alien intelligence. I knew it existed, I have been searching for this confirmation all my life. I have been loved, like a baby, I have never felt such contentment...'
I told him to listen to the words coming out of his own mouth.
We spent the rest of the weekend, each having about 10 journey's that just got better and better, deeper and more meaningful. It was amazing, so much work was done.
I also gave him a few Spice trips so that he could feel the differences and he reported the same feeling about spice. On spice he was told not to participate, not to ask questions. The spice told him to shut up, that it did not need his active participation. It told him that it was busy, busy mapping him, busy learning how to plug him in.
Electric Sheep is the most amazing blend of leaf. Nothing has transformed me as much as this, it's amazing.
If anyone out there has had a few scary spice trips and is looking for a loving, enormously profound and unspeakably amazing journey...
GO NOW AND MAKE SOME ELECTRIC SHEEP!!!
So, for the first time as a member of the Nexus...
Peace AND Love brothers and sisters.
I had a lot of work to do, or should I say that DMT had a lot of work to do with me. It is a symbiotic relationship. It has been programming me, mapping me, building an API or CI (Consciousness Interface) and it left me feeling satiated and apprehensive.
I decided to make two types of Changa for a friend's visit. I made Ayahuasca Android and Electric Sheep. Both at 1:1 with spice.
The Ayahuasca Android is interesting, deep and can still be a little dark. I found it interesting how the introduction of a herb could change the personality of the DMT. We each had one Android trip. I got pulled back from mine because my guest never quite understood that he should wait for me to return.
Whilst going in I heard the bong going and I thought I saw him smoking what was in the bowl. At this point it all became recursive, I became my friend and somehow pulled myself back to be with him. It turns out that he had smoked the bong, but there was nothing in it. I then loaded a bowl of Android and let him at it (equivalent of 30-40mg spice). He had a breakthrough, first time. He is highly receptive. He was conversing with it, I could hear that. He was being taken along sandy beaches with columns growing out of them and women grinding him. It was a very sexual journey for him. He connected straight away.
Then we tried Electric Sheep...
I had heard people speak of love with DMT, that it was such a loving experience. I could not understand this. For me it has only ever been cold, serpentine and completely without emotion. It was clinical beyond clinical. It left me feeling that love was purely a human construct, a simple rudimentary construct of our dimension.
I smoked a big dose of Electric Sheep and it hit me at once, BANG. The bong is the way forward, it's all there in one hit.
I was thrust into an electric blue environment, all my usual DMT spirits were there, the serpent mantoid lady, the jester master of ceremonies and general trickery. But there was something different, I loved it and it loved me. Never have I felt such ecstasy, not even on ecstasy.
I was groaning and writhing in pleasure, I had my familiar breakthrough space, but only with the added extra of love, LOVE. I was laughing, beaming from ear to ear. The trip also lasts about 3 times longer, 10-15 minutes.
My friend told me that whatever that blend is (Electric Sheep) it's made for me. He said I must have been somewhere good, I was clearly loving it.
When he went in I though he was going explode, he was loving it so much I thought he was going to wake the neighbours. I also thought he was having an orgasm. He came back, in love. She was in love with him and he with her. In our discussions in between journeys mt friend said to me:
'I just made love with an alien intelligence. I knew it existed, I have been searching for this confirmation all my life. I have been loved, like a baby, I have never felt such contentment...'
I told him to listen to the words coming out of his own mouth.
We spent the rest of the weekend, each having about 10 journey's that just got better and better, deeper and more meaningful. It was amazing, so much work was done.
I also gave him a few Spice trips so that he could feel the differences and he reported the same feeling about spice. On spice he was told not to participate, not to ask questions. The spice told him to shut up, that it did not need his active participation. It told him that it was busy, busy mapping him, busy learning how to plug him in.
Electric Sheep is the most amazing blend of leaf. Nothing has transformed me as much as this, it's amazing.
If anyone out there has had a few scary spice trips and is looking for a loving, enormously profound and unspeakably amazing journey...
GO NOW AND MAKE SOME ELECTRIC SHEEP!!!
So, for the first time as a member of the Nexus...
Peace AND Love brothers and sisters.
This blend was one of my alternatives to make when I make my first changa. Now this sounds like a perfect blend for a first-timer.
