Though nobody knows it's exact location, nor it's exact shape and size, there must be a dragon hiding, somewhere beneath the surface of all that's seen and known. It may be small or it may be large, but it sure must be hiding there. Because we've all heard of it, and we know it's there. We long to see it, yet we fear it. And we fear it, yet we long to see it. It must be somewhere, deep down inside of us. On the dark side of our darkest side. It's us and yet it isn't. And though i deeply fear this creature, so familiar and yet so completely strange and unknown, i think i'll have to ride it. Because if i won't, it might devour me, or even worse, it could completely ignore me. So i'll have to climb it's back, even though i have no idea how to get there. And i will have to make it fly, so that i can peak into the great abyss. How much air does it need to fly? As much water as a ship would need to stay afloat. I don't know how much air that is, or how high it will go. But once you're up there, you must look down. Because if you don't. You'll fall.

Anyway, i'm dragonrider and it's fascination for the psychedelic experience that brought me here. My favourite psychedelic's are mescaline, LSD and ayahuasca. No matter how these three substances have kicked my ass, i love them with great zeal and conviction. I also have a weak spot for cannabis and bufotenin, wich i both have taken in combination with the mentioned three, as well as with shrooms. I've also taken ibogaïne and salvia, though the salvia i've only chewed and not smoked. Other psychedelic's that i have some experience with, are 2CB, morning glory seeds, as well as ololiuqiu, MDMA, MDA, DXM, N2O, fly-agaryc and some novel lysergamides. Vaporised DMT is something i have yet to try.