Skizm
Rising Star
Anxious and afraid for my own general safety, I ordered a half-pound of MHRB and started researching techniques for making dye. I asked around, talked to a few friends, and thankfully one of them led me to Noman's Tek. Since my current room-mates would probably not take kindly to me making dye in our college dorm, I enlisted the help of some friends who owned a house in the middle of nowhere. I set up a small station in their kitchen and began commuting between my dorm and their house to make my dye. Friends helped out, we bickered about what to do, what the directions meant and how they should be carried out. When it was all said and done though I found myself with a lot of dye!
Since I had just unloaded all my moolah to make the dye, I decided I would sell a bit to my close friends so I could recoup my losses. First though, seeing as I had used toxic chemicals to make the dye I needed to be the guinea pig. At my dorm, I scooped a bit of spice into my mini-machine (Waste of fucking space, getting a VG), inhaled, and laid on my bed. Wow... Spice is without a doubt the strangest thing I have ever ingested in my life.
My vision honed in, fractal patterns swirled in front of me, coming from all dimensions and directions. A familiar thought crossed my mind, "Whoa! I'm back in the place that does not make any sense" which is the best way I can describe it. Sooner or later the colors subsided and I saw circular lights moving across my field of vision. I wondered what they were as the lights continued to move back and forth. Suddenly I realized that an arm was holding the light, or was attached to it anyway. I thought back to my previous experience with spice where I felt I was in a waiting room; now I must be in the doctor's office! It was an odd office though, angles were contorted and made no sense. Then I was struck with the sensation of being born into another world. I opened my eyes and realized my entire room was a vivid green and my popcorn-roof was shifting around as waves ripped through the material.
"Jesus that was wierd" was all I could manage.
So now I'm sitting around with a bunch of spice and no way to breakthrough effectively. Question for y'all, are classic VGs okay for spice?
Since I had just unloaded all my moolah to make the dye, I decided I would sell a bit to my close friends so I could recoup my losses. First though, seeing as I had used toxic chemicals to make the dye I needed to be the guinea pig. At my dorm, I scooped a bit of spice into my mini-machine (Waste of fucking space, getting a VG), inhaled, and laid on my bed. Wow... Spice is without a doubt the strangest thing I have ever ingested in my life.
My vision honed in, fractal patterns swirled in front of me, coming from all dimensions and directions. A familiar thought crossed my mind, "Whoa! I'm back in the place that does not make any sense" which is the best way I can describe it. Sooner or later the colors subsided and I saw circular lights moving across my field of vision. I wondered what they were as the lights continued to move back and forth. Suddenly I realized that an arm was holding the light, or was attached to it anyway. I thought back to my previous experience with spice where I felt I was in a waiting room; now I must be in the doctor's office! It was an odd office though, angles were contorted and made no sense. Then I was struck with the sensation of being born into another world. I opened my eyes and realized my entire room was a vivid green and my popcorn-roof was shifting around as waves ripped through the material.
"Jesus that was wierd" was all I could manage.
So now I'm sitting around with a bunch of spice and no way to breakthrough effectively. Question for y'all, are classic VGs okay for spice?