Its been a while for sure. My last acid trip ended in an ego death disaster which saw me make an utter fool of myself, transcend and become god on a bus, and wander the streets of my city rambling like a madman.
But that was march, and this is now, and I again feel ready for a manageable one tab, proceeded by seeing the 3D hobbit in theatres followed christmas shopping. Should be interesting to say the least!
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The Only Illusion Is Division
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I tripped on it last night, this time in a different environment than usual. I took the tab in the wee hours of the morning, and stayed up all night listening to music in bed. Hardest I have ever tripped off 1 tab! I took some passionflower extract right before the trip, so that probably helped a lot in addition to staying up all day and being a little tired. That's my suggestion man if you want the most out of your 1 tab.
Going to a movie and shopping might ground you from the full experience, you will be more in reality rather than tripping hard, I think. It is up to you, however.
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Alright here's my half rant/half trip report about my latest acid excursion, halfassed in my lazy and semi-distracted comedown.
Well it was a cool trip. It went well exponentially better than my last one.
We saw the hobbit in 3D which was fucking ballin', then snuck into the neighboring theater and caught Life Of Pi, also in 3D, but ultimately more involving and rewarding, with karmic undertones wrapping the whole thing up nicely.
After some movie going my buddy and I figured we'd do christmas shopping with heads full of acid. (I feel the need to interject here; the act of gift giving was particularly warming in my state of mind, comprehening its symbolism, archaic and beautiful)
Well its the busiest mall in the city and ya know only two weeks away from christmas... Save to say the whole place was pretty much shoulder to shoulder. It was a cool juxtaposition going from the morally enriching Life Of Pi straight-fucking-to-the-very-pinnacle of western consumerism, THE MALL. Those high-res, glossly overtones of mindless materialism very at first unsettling, then cruelly humurous as my high mind adjusted to the environment, still wraught with wriggles and surprisingly "HD". Went to the apple store, and while I was purchasing a certain gift the dude helping us started on about some technology apple had, looked me right in my third eye and said it was "trippy." Maybe the world is a good after all.
After that 'anti-climactic bought of plugging into the very beast we had grown to despise' in those fateful hours of psychedelia's peak, we caught the train back to our hood and wandered the winter's night for a couple hours, talking about, among other trippy shit, our upcoming DMT trip, our high and feeble minds hopelessly attempting to grasp the magnitude of the ensuing experience, its magnitude, and the responsibility such a powerful technology must be handled with.
Anyways yea, it was good a trip, very smooth, manageable; a good re-introduction to lucy.
But after all of this I'm left with the lingering feeling of artificiality, like LSD, as real the experience is, poses nonetheless as a fake doorway, an unnatural man made attempt at reaching the other. Still a good time though, but I've given up on trying to take anything valuable away from it, I find the tryptamines infinitely more rewarding, and
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The Only Illusion Is Division
Edited by EvolveShrooms (12/15/12 09:45 PM)
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