Came here to say the exact same thing. Everyone I know who as done it goes it’s the most extreme 15-20 minutes of your life. You really need to be in a safe space with a babysitter
Great description. Its so sudden, and the feeling of falling away from reality is intense. I wish I could draw what I saw and share it with other people.
You are literally describing my first salvia trip. It was like… falling out? of a film real? And then seeing the frames whizzing past, along with film reals (frames) of all these other perspectives everywhere… and then falling BACK into a string of film, but it wasn’t mine. And there were the clowns. And they were as surprised to see me as I was them. And as fast as I had fell in, I fell back out, and snapped back into my film reel, and BAM back into reality, laughing my face off.
I tried it once, and found it to be intensely lacking in any sort of… well anything.
My brain told me everything was tiny, and I heard a whomp whomp whomp whomp for a few minutes and that was it. It tasted like smoking grass clippings over a campfire, and I went “well its a fun plant to grow but I wont be harvesting it again”
I fully support this message, except can skip the salvia
Came here to say the exact same thing. Everyone I know who as done it goes it’s the most extreme 15-20 minutes of your life. You really need to be in a safe space with a babysitter
What you don’t like being transported to the evil clown dimension?
Great description. Its so sudden, and the feeling of falling away from reality is intense. I wish I could draw what I saw and share it with other people.
Please try.
Please don’t try.
I’d actually need to make something more like a 10 fps black and white silent film. I’ll make sure I send you the first copy if I make it.
You are literally describing my first salvia trip. It was like… falling out? of a film real? And then seeing the frames whizzing past, along with film reals (frames) of all these other perspectives everywhere… and then falling BACK into a string of film, but it wasn’t mine. And there were the clowns. And they were as surprised to see me as I was them. And as fast as I had fell in, I fell back out, and snapped back into my film reel, and BAM back into reality, laughing my face off.
All of maybe 3 minutes, probably less.
Thank you for your service. Any interest I would have is gone.
Shit.
I have never in my life heard a positive story about smoking salvia. It’s like that fear flower from batman.
And if you do salvia, please measure that shit out on scales and follow dosage recommendations from more experienced psychonauts.
I tried it once, and found it to be intensely lacking in any sort of… well anything.
My brain told me everything was tiny, and I heard a whomp whomp whomp whomp for a few minutes and that was it. It tasted like smoking grass clippings over a campfire, and I went “well its a fun plant to grow but I wont be harvesting it again”
It’s pretty strong stuff…for like 5 minutes