BIOASSAY:
PRE-CONDITIONS
(mind)Set: Calm
(physical condition) Set: Healthy
Setting (location): Friends lounge room
time of day: 1300, 1500
recent drug use: Ganja the day before.
last meal: Weet Bix
PARTICIPANT
Gender: M
body weight: 68
known sensitivities: None
history of use: Experienced
BIOASSAY
Substance(s): Enhanced leaf (DMT, pink lotus stamen, calendula petals, mugwort, blue/red lily petals, peppermint, iobella, nettle)
Dose(s): 100 mg of 1:1 ratio.
Method of administration: Bong
EFFECTS
Administration time: T=0:10, T=0:10
Duration: 1/6 hours, 1/6, hours
First effects: As soon as I put the bong down, I was already lying in an aliens home.
Peak: I couldn't say. These two trips were very timeless.
Come down: T=9:00, T=9:00
Baseline: T=10:00, T=10:00
Intensity (overall): 4
Evaluation / notes:
OPTIONAL
Pleasantness: 4
Implesantness: 4
Visual Intensity: 4
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AFTER-EFFECTS
Hangover: 0, but I did get massive muscle pains in my chest and forearms, it was from an unrelated incident.
Afterglow: 3
The Magician
This was my first time smoking enhanced leaf. I didn't notice any difference between these trips and the ones I've had before. The trips were shorter, but time was more meaningless.
I decided to listen to some didj again.
Within seconds of putting the bong down, the living room changed into an aliens living room. There were weird geometric patterns covering everything. Then, out of the blue, a red headed woman appears. She looked like that redhead's mum in Harry Potter. She was making matter, and playing around with it. She was liquefying it, freezing it, burning it. All with her hands. Then she asked me "do you believe in magic?"
That was all I could remember from that trip.
We're Old
Decided to listen to the Gyuto Monks again.
This trip was way more introspective. It was not as visually vivid, but it made a profound impact upon me. I cannot remember anything from this trip, except one event.
I was submerged in some sort of viscous liquid. It was not choking me, and I was not drowning. Suddenly, I felt a slope underneath my feet. It was the shore. I started to walk out of the water, but it felt like each step was taking thousands of years. The liquid felt slimy as it ran off my body. I looked around, and I saw amphibian creatures emerging from the water. It was then that I realised I was witnessing the birth of terrestrial life. Then I thought about the stuff we're made of. We're made of stardust. This stardust has been around since the dawn of time and space. And yet the atoms that are comprising me and everything on this earth have been around since then. I felt old. REALLY old. The word ancient doesn't seem old enough. It's one thing to understand the Law of Conservation of Mass, it's another thing to feel it.
This trip was a few days ago. I still feel ancient. But not in the sense that I have creaky bones and can't move anymore. I feel the energy of the universe coursing through my being. God is timeless, and so are we. We are God.
"A common mistake that people make when trying to design something completely foolproof is to underestimate the ingenuity of complete fools."