Scruboftheib
Rising Star
PRE-CONDITIONS
(mind)Set:mediated 2hrs a day for 3 days
(physical condition) Set:34 years old ,healthy diet, fasted for 48hrs
Setting (location):hammock in backyard, P.B in chair near.(I trust him with my life.)
time of day: 730pm
recent drug use: calamus, mugwort, and passion flower tea before sleep(3 to 5 g each
last meal: 48hrs earlier, chicken, mango salsa, hot sauce, tortilla
PARTICIPANT
Gender: m
body weight: 99.79kg
known sensitivities: none
Experience: 5 ayahuasca experiences. 1 at same dose 4 at half strength. Mushrooms,detura,san pedro.
BIOASSAY
Substance(s): mhrb,cappi
Dose(s): 50g mhrb, 50g cappi
Method of administration: crockpot low 4days, started tea during height of tropical storm Gordon.
EFFECTS
Administration time: T= 7:30pm half the mason jar, 11:00pm other half.
Duration: 6hrs
First effects:
Peak: first peak around 8:00pm(near baseline 11:00), second peak 11:30
Come down:1:30
Baseline: 3:00am
Intensity (overall): both 4
OPTIONAL
Pleasantness: first wave 4, second wave 0
Unplesantness: first wave 1, second wave 4
Visual Intensity: 4
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AFTER-EFFECTS
Hangover: 0
Afterglow: 48 hrs (felt amazing)
REPORT
So me and P.B. are in my studio to start. I tie on my pirate flag. We both drink about half the jar with an orange juice chaser to kill the taste(god its horrible). The effects come on within a few min for me. We decided we needed to be in the hammocks right away. This feels like the rollercoaster is going to be a wild ride. Much more than last time(same dose). We start talking about esoteric things for a few minutes. Then the calming wave hits us both at the same time so we become silent in order to prepare for the effects through meditation and breathing. This rise is so intense. The vine on the pagoda begin to lace out the poles begin to multiply. The grid work of the teseract begins to shimmer over the night sky. The concrete starts to get a paisley pattern. I end up on the ground becouse the hammock feels like its a mile off the ground. I can barely see my fingers when I put my hand on the ground. So I lay on my side with an Indian blanket as a pillow. The groves and texture of the concrete begins to morphe into another world. Its a desert landscape. Like new mexico, where the rocks are multi colors. There's bazaar humanoids roaming around. I've been here before on another trip where I was shown about 15 such places. So I check out the plants that produce flying eyeballs( They are quite interesting), and basically roam around for a while, talking to the people of this dimension. They are verry warm and inviting. They are good to learn from.
I lookup from this dimension to see p.b in his chair we talk for a while. I get up to go to the bathroom. For about 100 years I purge and check out my hands. I talk to my wife for a second (she's writing a paper for a psych class). I go back to the ground near p.b. and hes all like look your painting is alive you can see it through the window. It was and now I know how to finish it . Then p.b.'s like what happens if we look at each other's faces. So we do and p.b.'s face begins to morphe and change, goes black and white, tribal tattooed, swirling colors. Then he freezes like a puppet ( this happened before) so I ask him to move his head he snaps back to normal. Then he goes off agian. The first wave begins to subside.
So I drink the other half, chase it with orange juice( its worsened now). It takes a little while for the warble of dimensional travel to begin. The visions are coming back then pain hits me like a ton of bricks. I vomit a few times my world becomes pain. I make it inside to the toilet . More purge more pain. I think to my self I've gotten rid of to much. I begin to freak out. I'm in a desert landscape dieing of thirst. I ask what am I going to do this it's s killing me. It felt like my soul and my body are going to die. And a voice sayes "live or die. It's up to you". So I begin to fight with every ounce of my being, physical, mental, and spirital. I come back to the bathroom, get in the shower still freaking out, and begin drinking hot watter gulp after gulp. When I can handle it I go back to my hammock. The pain is all consuming, pure agony. P.b. is not here I'm still fighting death. A voice sayes " just give up." I scream with everything I've got " NEVER!". P.b must hear me he comes to to see if I'm ok. I tell him that I'm dieing. He sayes "orang juice saves lives. Drink it." So I do. The pain dosnt go away. P.b.is gone agian. I get up. I have to do something, anything. I stumble back to my studio. As soon as I see the painting that I'm working on the pain stops. I lay down on me meditation mat and look at it. Man that thing has some power.
Me and p.b. talk for a while. P.b. is sketching something he downloaded. P.b. eats something and goes home. I lay on my mat for a few hours looking at my paintings. I feel like a million dollars, this feeling is still with me two days later. I've passed the test, my path is going to get more interesting from here on out. Until next time.
Peace and love from the church of the chilly chicken.
(mind)Set:mediated 2hrs a day for 3 days
(physical condition) Set:34 years old ,healthy diet, fasted for 48hrs
Setting (location):hammock in backyard, P.B in chair near.(I trust him with my life.)
time of day: 730pm
recent drug use: calamus, mugwort, and passion flower tea before sleep(3 to 5 g each
last meal: 48hrs earlier, chicken, mango salsa, hot sauce, tortilla
PARTICIPANT
Gender: m
body weight: 99.79kg
known sensitivities: none
Experience: 5 ayahuasca experiences. 1 at same dose 4 at half strength. Mushrooms,detura,san pedro.
BIOASSAY
Substance(s): mhrb,cappi
Dose(s): 50g mhrb, 50g cappi
Method of administration: crockpot low 4days, started tea during height of tropical storm Gordon.
EFFECTS
Administration time: T= 7:30pm half the mason jar, 11:00pm other half.
Duration: 6hrs
First effects:
Peak: first peak around 8:00pm(near baseline 11:00), second peak 11:30
Come down:1:30
Baseline: 3:00am
Intensity (overall): both 4
OPTIONAL
Pleasantness: first wave 4, second wave 0
Unplesantness: first wave 1, second wave 4
Visual Intensity: 4
.
.
.
AFTER-EFFECTS
Hangover: 0
Afterglow: 48 hrs (felt amazing)
REPORT
So me and P.B. are in my studio to start. I tie on my pirate flag. We both drink about half the jar with an orange juice chaser to kill the taste(god its horrible). The effects come on within a few min for me. We decided we needed to be in the hammocks right away. This feels like the rollercoaster is going to be a wild ride. Much more than last time(same dose). We start talking about esoteric things for a few minutes. Then the calming wave hits us both at the same time so we become silent in order to prepare for the effects through meditation and breathing. This rise is so intense. The vine on the pagoda begin to lace out the poles begin to multiply. The grid work of the teseract begins to shimmer over the night sky. The concrete starts to get a paisley pattern. I end up on the ground becouse the hammock feels like its a mile off the ground. I can barely see my fingers when I put my hand on the ground. So I lay on my side with an Indian blanket as a pillow. The groves and texture of the concrete begins to morphe into another world. Its a desert landscape. Like new mexico, where the rocks are multi colors. There's bazaar humanoids roaming around. I've been here before on another trip where I was shown about 15 such places. So I check out the plants that produce flying eyeballs( They are quite interesting), and basically roam around for a while, talking to the people of this dimension. They are verry warm and inviting. They are good to learn from.
I lookup from this dimension to see p.b in his chair we talk for a while. I get up to go to the bathroom. For about 100 years I purge and check out my hands. I talk to my wife for a second (she's writing a paper for a psych class). I go back to the ground near p.b. and hes all like look your painting is alive you can see it through the window. It was and now I know how to finish it . Then p.b.'s like what happens if we look at each other's faces. So we do and p.b.'s face begins to morphe and change, goes black and white, tribal tattooed, swirling colors. Then he freezes like a puppet ( this happened before) so I ask him to move his head he snaps back to normal. Then he goes off agian. The first wave begins to subside.
So I drink the other half, chase it with orange juice( its worsened now). It takes a little while for the warble of dimensional travel to begin. The visions are coming back then pain hits me like a ton of bricks. I vomit a few times my world becomes pain. I make it inside to the toilet . More purge more pain. I think to my self I've gotten rid of to much. I begin to freak out. I'm in a desert landscape dieing of thirst. I ask what am I going to do this it's s killing me. It felt like my soul and my body are going to die. And a voice sayes "live or die. It's up to you". So I begin to fight with every ounce of my being, physical, mental, and spirital. I come back to the bathroom, get in the shower still freaking out, and begin drinking hot watter gulp after gulp. When I can handle it I go back to my hammock. The pain is all consuming, pure agony. P.b. is not here I'm still fighting death. A voice sayes " just give up." I scream with everything I've got " NEVER!". P.b must hear me he comes to to see if I'm ok. I tell him that I'm dieing. He sayes "orang juice saves lives. Drink it." So I do. The pain dosnt go away. P.b.is gone agian. I get up. I have to do something, anything. I stumble back to my studio. As soon as I see the painting that I'm working on the pain stops. I lay down on me meditation mat and look at it. Man that thing has some power.
Me and p.b. talk for a while. P.b. is sketching something he downloaded. P.b. eats something and goes home. I lay on my mat for a few hours looking at my paintings. I feel like a million dollars, this feeling is still with me two days later. I've passed the test, my path is going to get more interesting from here on out. Until next time.
Peace and love from the church of the chilly chicken.
It can be rough, but it sure does show you some things. I think drinking the orange juice might have made your purge worse, honestly. I know that especially caapi tastes terrible when reduced, and especially if you used vinegar in brewing it, but I would resist the urge to chase it, personally. I've only ever purged (physically) out of the other end, and it was later in the experience, surprisingly.