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What have you "become" on salvia

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FetusFries

FetusFries

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My first and only experiance on salvia was a complete breakthrough and for maybe 5 or 10 whole minuets I didn't know who or what I was, I ended up being a shirt. I have heard similar things from other people. So the title says it all, what have you become?
 
I became an orange gutter made from masonary and the square men were rocking me from side to side?? :? :lol:

My friend became a biscuit the other night??? :lol:

I mean is that spiritual?? Is there healing in salvia?? Or is it just weirdness?? Ive not had much experience with it so im not sure, seems weird though lol
 
The first time I smoked salvia I became a bucket going on auction somewhere in Asia :p. And I just laughed my ass of because of the bizarre ridiculousness of it. Then I smoked again and became a bird made out of steel in amazing colors.

Then once I became the left leg of my neighbors giant 15m. tall chicken. BTW I don't have a neighbor that has a 15m. tall chicken :p hahaha

Other trips have been something totally different. Like travelling through different times in my life, and witnessing reality getting sucked into a blackhole and stuff like that.
 
Infinite I said:
I became an orange gutter made from masonary and the square men were rocking me from side to side?? :? :lol:

My friend became a biscuit the other night??? :lol:

I mean is that spiritual?? Is there healing in salvia?? Or is it just weirdness?? Ive not had much experience with it so im not sure, seems weird though lol
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If you want to believe in salvia being spiritual. Look for indifferent meaning. Maybe your friend has some cosmic connection to biscuits. It sounds really weird, and funny. But I think within the complete spontaneous randomness there might some connection to spirituality.

If you see it, you might be able to find it.
 
plank on a picket fence, a valence electron

when I think salvia, I think otherworldly (due to dissociation from the world I was just in), not spiritual. but I also see myself connected to everything, but as a rather insignificant part compared to the whole. in that aspect, it's an ego-destroyer, thus psychedelic.

imo, not as profound a psychedelic as dmt. there's just so much more going on in the dmt flash.
but, to each his/her own
 
A cardigan.

But Swim wasn't really one, more all the objects in the room including him wanted to be 'Cardigan'. Then he realised that he was conscious not inanimate, therfore he was 'Cardigan'. Only when he had euphorically run out of the room did he realise what a cardigan was. Generally when he becomes inanimate, he is nothing in particular, merely matter.
 
for me its usually like my personality is split up into as many personalities as there were moments in my life. every moment in itself becomes accessable to me. sometimes i even end up in a totally different person including memories of childhood and lots of other stuff. during this whole time my body usually feels like it has blades sticking out of it or is being cut up by red glowing hot wires.. not actually very comfortable. on the other hand this stuff only happens to me when I smoke it.. which one shouldnt do anyway. if i dont smoke enough to get me over to the other side i usually get stuck in the floor of the wall or something like that.

with chewing the leaves its a whole different story.. very healing indeed. very subtle, like being rocked in the cradle of mother nature. i also never laugh when smoking it. its just too horrible ;) .. but somehow i always end up doing it again. its something like jumping out of an airplane with no parachute.
 
The only time I ever broke through I became a tomato box (not a box of tomatoes, but a tomato box whatever it is) stuck in the ground, but somehow simultaneously a part of an evil game show. The game show wasn't perceivable I just "was" in the game show.
 
yea i know that feeling.. you just know whats going on. you cant see it but the feeling is so complex that it describes exactly what is going on. i always have the feeling of reality being "broken".. and i'm like.. damn.. its all broken again. how did i get myself into this? very weird stuff when smoked.

i recommend just not smoking it.
 
I became a force on some kind of deep stack of translucent membranes that contained everybody and everything that ever was. I was like a bulge or a ripple or something. Then I sorta merged with the membrane and became part of it. It was strange and contradictory: I knew that I was a but a part of an infinate whole but there was no bondary between my concoiusness and the rest of the membrane.

Thought I was toast, scared the crap outa me and I've never been back.
 
I once smoked withmy friends roommate and I turned in to my ex g/f, i guess I was upset that we broke up and subconciousily was suppressing it. It was weird, I laughed histarically.
 
I'm gunna get all Lazarus on this thread.

I have been a few things while on salvia:
A grain of sand being plowed by an evil farmer.
A cardboard box, then my sitter lit a leaf on fire and showed it to me and I thought my "head" (top flap of the box) was on fire.
Once I lived a lifetime on a bag of frozen vegetables and talked with the animals that also lived there.
A weird projection in the sky created by a toy that two half elephant half human kids were playing with.
Last but not least, on my first experience I almost got turned into a wooden doll by an entity.

The other times I couldn't say what the hell happened to me.
 
I became part of an organic brick road that was being crushed into the ground by some invisible gears.

^^ The first / last time I broke through on Salvia, going to try quidding soon though...
 
my conciousness was disolved in the brick wall behind me and then my body was rebuild atom by atom. coming out of the wall string like
 
wow, i just realized this threads 4 years old. Hilarious stuff though people

The first time i smoked it i happened to have sun burn all over my body (for real), and, standing up on a sunny summers day on the patio (young and dumb), i became an endless tribal death wheel of tiki torches, heat, and pain. Not fun! lol

Another time i smoked it laying down in the grass at night under the moon. I became a slice of reality about a kilometer or two in diameter, which encompassed everything around me and i could feel it as vividly as if it was merely my body- which was then gone. My first dmt trip was a medium dose and like this as well but in an opposite type of way..

then once a giant gravity wheel of endless pine trees with an entity i see frequently laughing smiling. A lone horse in the desert talking telepathically to a pine tree on the other side of the globe in a sort of glossolalia that was one of the most emotional things i've experienced..lol..Then once while on my bed in the dark i merged with the bed into one being, and became just another node on a giant endless ferris wheel of spinning monkeys on beds. fractal valley of patio chairs with goblin heads..some other odd ones.

Many more but the best hands down was when me and my three best friends years ago decided to all smoke it at the same time while outside surrounded by nature. We began coming to while standing in a circle and i was completely one with all of them on a very literal level that is rarely ever reached for me, but glimpsed many times on psychedelics
 
I once became the drainage system of a tribal african village, and my only function was to filter the water with some kind of high-speed blades. Apparently in the real world those were my arms because my friends said it looked I was playing drums as fast as anyone can play them. But being the drainage system the only thing I kept wondering was why does a tribal village need me?

Another time I became a product in the assembly line of a factory and I went through all kinds of hydraulic machines that slammed me into weirder and weirder shapes.

Whenever you become something on salvia the feeling is very distinct, it's like very uncomfortable and dirty and unnatural.
 
The second time I did it, the entire universe starting rolling up toward me like a giant carpet. I was helplessly horrified. After it rolled me up, I became an infinite, dark void for what seemed like eternity. I thought I had died. I'll never smoke that stuff again, though I'm interested in going the sublingual route.
 
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