Well, I'd like to write up a short trip report about my latest experience with a breakthrough dose of spice using a Classic VG. My friend loaded up some syrian rue and spice and since the CVG doesn't quite let you launch in one massive toke, I had to keep "amping it up" with another dose. In total, I took about 5 to 7 deep rips. After the first few hits, I started thinking about the different "levels" that one must go through in hyperspace if they are to climb this etheric ladder. I first saw a demon holding a bag of groceries in his arms, filled with veggies and bread. I started to think of those people who run Monsanto and other large multinational poisoning the planet. After about the 5th or 6th rip, everything became crystal clear.


I entered this dimension of this feminine presence. I couldn't quite see her face, but I could tell I was in her "room." I saw dove colored faces of smiling masks that were symmetrical and embodied a sense of bliss. Something in me felt as if I could get to a "higher place" than I already was. And, instead of enjoying my vision of her palace of bliss, I opened up my eyes and took another rip. After I closed my eyes, I saw what seemed to be really simplistic geometry as if I was "outside" her palace. No longer was I in her wonderland, and I wonder if she kicked me out because of my intentions to get somewhere "better." All in all, the experience was quite interesting, and next time, I will only take more rips with my eyes closed and will pay more attention to my surroundings so as to gather up as much info before the "signal" gets cut off.

It doesn't seem to me like you were kicked out. If you open your eyes, for even a second, the odds are highly stacked against you that when you close them again you'll wind up in the same place. If you like where you are, keep them closed.

I have been kicked out before. Multiple beings showed me the door swiftly because i had been drinking that night. Sometimes i feel like i need to have a couple of drinks to chill the anxiousness of breaking through. But i have found that 'they' dont like that.

This is fantastic advice.



I have also been kicked out. Before I had even gotten into hyperspace. It was during the "scanning phase" I tend to undergo. My experience was with having used nitrous oxide before a trip. It was for similar reasons; to relax my anxiety.

I was not merely just kicked out, but rather thrown in a horrible time-loop that seemed inescapable. It mirrored my experiences with nitrous oxide and it was made very clear to me that this is why I was barred entry.

"Nitrous? Really man?? I thought you'd want to be fully conscious for this one. Sorry, maybe next time. "

I'm still a bit curious about what alcohol plays in all this. My friend has taken psilocybin with alcohol and was greeted with negative vibrations along with the feeling like in Constantine where he had to down more beers. My experience, as of lately, when I had one beer in my system and launched, was that of intense revelation. The only thing that was different was the extreme tingling sensation in my arms. It felt as if I was on a lot of caffeine. I do believe that these entities will act based on your intentions, though.

I've noticed that when I go in with "the mind of a child," I will be shown the most fantastic imagery that I've ever seen, and that when I go there with the intention of "I can get to a better place if I smoke more" and am not "satisfied" with the crystal clear vision I'm seeing, they will show me a "blockade" of imagery that makes me feel as if I had annoyed my new neighbors.


Another example that I would use of me being "kicked out" of hyperspace was when I saw this entity extremely similar to the album cover of the Black Eyed Peas "The E.N.D." After reading a book called "Ayahuasca in my Blood," I met that particular holographic entity and questioned him "Are you my teacher?" A split second later, the visuals died down, as if they decided to kick me out of their frequency. The best way I could describe it was if visiting hyperspace was buying a record and playing it on a turntable, they had basically taken the needle off and stopped the music. Back then, I could find no other way to describe it. They seem to just say "enough is enough" and one must use more spice to return to these vibrations. I feel like every time I get kicked out, I have just wasted a good amount of spice.


So essentially, my theory is that we are inextricably linked to hyperspace travels based on intentions and amount smoked.

I felt like I've been kicked out before.

Had 30 mg. Took two tokes and laid back on my bed. Soon after, I was surrounded by bright vivid colors of orange, yellow, and red.

A faint face formed out of the colors with a smile and with a seriousness about it.

I remember it saying, "We are here to teach, not to please." and that statement echoed for awhile. The colors and face faded and I was back in my room. The whole experience lasted 2-3 minutes. Which is odd because they usually stay for a good 10 minutes or so.

It happens I guess.

in regards to opening your eyes and then closing them again to find yourself in another place....

I often find that even if i sort of blink with my eyes closed it will disintegrate the space that i'm in and take me somewhere else. This is particularly useful when nervous or feeling intimidated by the particular space that you are in.

reminds me of an old song by the roots..

"Just blink, just think, what if you could just, just blink... blink yourself away"

After my first breakthrough I took another hit and was kicked out.

I understand why. One does not realize after their first breakthrough how much meaning it has. It seems so insane at first, It unravels over days and has significant value.

What exactly happened, I do not even recall, but it was as though this alien language came through me that seemed as though it was giving me a lecture, I did not understand the language but I got the point real quick. Do not think I saw anything, was just pitch black and deep alien voice.