i hit probably what was 20-30 mgs of spice out of my VG. I don't remember how many hits I took, I think it was just one. I held it in and I felt like my whole body was about to explode. next thing i know...
it was like i completely got my head spun out by what seemed to be my mom and dad from the afterlife, my mom was scolding me very seriously making it seem as though i seriously fucked up and i remember my dad agreeing in the background. it was almost like she put my brain on autopilot and i could not control a single thought. i felt like she was seriously telling me i am fucking up my life and as "when i shall cease to be" played (shpongle- when shall i be free) in the background she was like WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?! I remember her saying, "YOUR SO FUCKED UP YOU PROBABLY THINK ROB (my roommate) IS IN YOUR BATHROOM RIGHT NOW! (my bathroom is connected to my bedroom) I remember looking in there and seriously thought my roommate was hiding in there.
i remember thinking, "did i breakthrough?" only for a momemnt before my mom overwhelmed me with a million other thoughts telling me that i never need to do this drug again.
I started to come out of that part of it thinking...was that my ego holding on to what was left of it before i broke through? and the trip began to encourage me to think about that i feel like.
i just cant figure it out. was that a true mother like entity or was that pure hallucination of my ego holding on for dear life before i broke through? because i could still see my room but my thoughts were all over the place, i feel like i really didnt enter another "realm" or what have you.
all i feel about that trip now is that i completely got my ass spanked by my "next" mother.
"The world is like a ride at an amusement park. It goes up and down and round and round. It has thrills and chills and it's very brightly coloured and it's very loud and it's fun, for a while. Some people have been on the ride for a long time, and they begin to question: Is this real, or is this just a ride? And other people have remembered, and they come back to us, they say, "Hey - don't worry, don't be afraid, ever, because, this is just a ride." - Bill Hicks