Shpongle
Rising Star
MTV ... and the channel to watch
I've been mingling in the chat room for the better part of two hours during my first come down. I spent most of that time wondering what I did wrong. There was nothing familiar about my first time, as from what I've heard the real true hyperspace ..how to put this..turns into?
I left abruptly to reassemble into my private smoke.
I see this flashing globe begin to wrap its way around me, and its beautiful. it is shapeless, or for a better description, a chrysanthemum. Its mostly pink but the light is escaping from its color. and I'm sure there were other neon tones in it as well, but none so bright as yellow, and none as dark as a violet.
I took even more in for a hit this time, I made it to one giant hit and held it, then when the spice came so did the acknowledgment of its presence. And suddenly I felt inter-dimensional.
Realizing that I had not crossed over however I also felt a disguised, undeserved sense of belonging, and immediately began to retreat to where the spill would allow me to rest.
From what I can tell I did nothing wrong, and its only as Strassman wrote, that maybe four is a good number to really get in there. I might not be ready tonight though, as I am fatigued beyond my initial determinations.
I am once again tame, and being there this time made me fell somewhat like royalty.
Curiouser and curiouser...down into the rabbit hole.
I've been mingling in the chat room for the better part of two hours during my first come down. I spent most of that time wondering what I did wrong. There was nothing familiar about my first time, as from what I've heard the real true hyperspace ..how to put this..turns into?
I left abruptly to reassemble into my private smoke.
I see this flashing globe begin to wrap its way around me, and its beautiful. it is shapeless, or for a better description, a chrysanthemum. Its mostly pink but the light is escaping from its color. and I'm sure there were other neon tones in it as well, but none so bright as yellow, and none as dark as a violet.
I took even more in for a hit this time, I made it to one giant hit and held it, then when the spice came so did the acknowledgment of its presence. And suddenly I felt inter-dimensional.
Realizing that I had not crossed over however I also felt a disguised, undeserved sense of belonging, and immediately began to retreat to where the spill would allow me to rest.
From what I can tell I did nothing wrong, and its only as Strassman wrote, that maybe four is a good number to really get in there. I might not be ready tonight though, as I am fatigued beyond my initial determinations.
I am once again tame, and being there this time made me fell somewhat like royalty.
Curiouser and curiouser...down into the rabbit hole.