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So last night I loaded a pinch of Sally D (5x in case you're interested) into my pipe, lit it with my Bic, and inhaled as much as I could, which I believe was most of it. Actually, I had taken a slight break (that stuff is harsh!) and then inhaled what I think was the rest, still cherried, and proceeded to hold my breath. At this moment I set the pipe down on my nightstand, which was next to my bed where I was sitting cross-legged, back against my pillow and the wall.
At around 30 seconds of holding my breath I felt the body high start to come on, and my wife who was acting as my sitter asked, "Are your eyes starting to vibrate yet?"
I exhaled and replied, "See ya later!"
The body high was very intense. This is my second time dancing with Sally. The first time I described it as "sharp" to my wife, and an increase in vibration after having thought about it more the next day. This time I realized, that to me, it seemed almost identical to the feeling you get from Lucy. That "frying" feeling you get throughout your entire body.
This body high kept increasing, everything got dark, and all of reality seemed to take the form and shape of my folded hands that were sitting in my lap. Just the outline of my hands though, and that outline seemed to have a sort of golden shimmer to it, but that was just the sense of it since I wasn't really seeing anything. At the time I had believed I had my eyes closed and head slumped down slightly. I was later told that I was just staring at my hands the whole time.
As I was experiencing this reality that seemed to have a fluid circular form, it started to tear down the center, almost like a zipper. It was at this time that my hands were starting to relax and slightly fall apart. I was completely aware that my hands were doing this, but at the same time everything that is, was my hands. Although I'm not saying that I became them like so many other people say they become other random objects around the room.
During all of this my wife kept asking me various questions like "where are you?" and "what do you see?" But I was completely unable to reply. I was so wrapped up in this new reality and her voice seemed almost etherial and distant. The only thing I was able to do was have short fits of laughter, and I knew that if I let myself that it would turn into uncontrollable hysteria. Everything seemed completely ridiculous, and there was nothing I could do but laugh at it all.
So after what felt like an eternity I finally started coming back down, gained my composure and stood up out of the bed, and went outside to have a smoke and tell my wife about the experience. I remained pretty high for the next half hour and still felt some small affects the rest of the night. All in all it was a very fun experience, and I can't help but wonder where Sally will take me next time.
I hope you guys enjoyed the read, and even more so I hope I was able to convey the experience well enough for everyone to get a glimpse of the whole ordeal. This whole trip report thing is quite a bit more difficult than it looks.
Thanks for reading!
At around 30 seconds of holding my breath I felt the body high start to come on, and my wife who was acting as my sitter asked, "Are your eyes starting to vibrate yet?"
I exhaled and replied, "See ya later!"
The body high was very intense. This is my second time dancing with Sally. The first time I described it as "sharp" to my wife, and an increase in vibration after having thought about it more the next day. This time I realized, that to me, it seemed almost identical to the feeling you get from Lucy. That "frying" feeling you get throughout your entire body.
This body high kept increasing, everything got dark, and all of reality seemed to take the form and shape of my folded hands that were sitting in my lap. Just the outline of my hands though, and that outline seemed to have a sort of golden shimmer to it, but that was just the sense of it since I wasn't really seeing anything. At the time I had believed I had my eyes closed and head slumped down slightly. I was later told that I was just staring at my hands the whole time.
As I was experiencing this reality that seemed to have a fluid circular form, it started to tear down the center, almost like a zipper. It was at this time that my hands were starting to relax and slightly fall apart. I was completely aware that my hands were doing this, but at the same time everything that is, was my hands. Although I'm not saying that I became them like so many other people say they become other random objects around the room.
During all of this my wife kept asking me various questions like "where are you?" and "what do you see?" But I was completely unable to reply. I was so wrapped up in this new reality and her voice seemed almost etherial and distant. The only thing I was able to do was have short fits of laughter, and I knew that if I let myself that it would turn into uncontrollable hysteria. Everything seemed completely ridiculous, and there was nothing I could do but laugh at it all.
So after what felt like an eternity I finally started coming back down, gained my composure and stood up out of the bed, and went outside to have a smoke and tell my wife about the experience. I remained pretty high for the next half hour and still felt some small affects the rest of the night. All in all it was a very fun experience, and I can't help but wonder where Sally will take me next time.
I hope you guys enjoyed the read, and even more so I hope I was able to convey the experience well enough for everyone to get a glimpse of the whole ordeal. This whole trip report thing is quite a bit more difficult than it looks.
Thanks for reading!
