At 12 noon on 1-31 I took 1.3 grams of First Harvest. I then lay in my darkend
room. I was resting when, gradually, I began to hear mumbled-gibberish voices in
my head...not real voices--so much as 'remembered' voices. I then got up and
walked around in a laugh-out-loud type of good spirits. This lasted pretty much
for the nexe 2-3 hours until it sorta wore off a bit. I remember 'Falling in
Love' with my guitar. "She" is both Beautiful and Chaste, I couldn't stop
caressing her.
Thinking to my self that it was pretty much on a decline, i
thought i would maybee spark it up by smoking a couple of bowls. In about 5 min,
i took off. Within me, I felt a battle waged between 2 forces, (Good/Evil) I
even saw a vision of their forms. Ever time i embraced a 'bad' thought, the Evil
force would dominate the struggle, and vice verca. I saw myself and some of my
actions for what they were.
It says in the Trip Guides: '..not to do anything
drastic that you would regret when you come down." I remembered this while
tripping; but i 'felt compelled to 'clense' certain things right then. (i didn't
regret it.)
I was seening some cool tracers. I watched some of Pink Floyd's
The Wall...but it became too intense...so i listened to the Dark Side of the
Moon and tripped upon a massive unfolding of 3-D, geometrical patterens that
unfolded into the infinity of Space. Later, i was listening to Tori Amos when i
felt--as well as saw, my Ego melt and run between the bricks in the floor of the
Cosmos. That was cool.
Touch Down was 6 pm (Note: Hi-C Fruit Peices are Most
Elating...as well as Nitrous.......hold onto your butt!
the
hermit
(Psychedelic Hymen, thus Broken.)
