That's all I and others with me and on multiple occasions got. Whether shrooms (locally sourced) or peyote or "microdot" (saccharin tablet soaked) or "blotter" or one called "pyramid" that appeared to be the gelatin used to make pill capsules.
That's too bad none of you had anything but the giggles. I have had the most mindblowing and enlightening experiences on psychedelics.
One LSD trip in particular transformed the world into infinite detail. We looked at a book of psychedelic paintings in the beginning and decided on what the theme of the trip would be. It would be a detail trip. We settled on one of the paintings. As the acid came on the level of detail in this fantastic painting became greater and greater till it was not just art but an evolving, ever deepening mental experience.
In the hallway leaving our suppliers trippy apartment, time and space were heavily altered. Stepping outside and passing through the church yard the immense detail in the trees, grass, architecture and every single thing were far beyond anything I had ever experienced as a veteran tripper all of sixteen years old living on my own with students in a college town. Of course it is not possible to put it into words but I would characterize it as cosmic consciousness, a total departure from everyday reality with a lasting knowingness that has never left.
Do you have a rationale?
If 6 hours of uncontrollable laughter cures disease then yeah.
That's all you ever got from psychedelic tripping? It doesn't "clean your windows" so to speak? No enlightenment or insight, just a funny feeling?
That's all I and others with me and on multiple occasions got. Whether shrooms (locally sourced) or peyote or "microdot" (saccharin tablet soaked) or "blotter" or one called "pyramid" that appeared to be the gelatin used to make pill capsules.
That's too bad none of you had anything but the giggles. I have had the most mindblowing and enlightening experiences on psychedelics.
One LSD trip in particular transformed the world into infinite detail. We looked at a book of psychedelic paintings in the beginning and decided on what the theme of the trip would be. It would be a detail trip. We settled on one of the paintings. As the acid came on the level of detail in this fantastic painting became greater and greater till it was not just art but an evolving, ever deepening mental experience.
In the hallway leaving our suppliers trippy apartment, time and space were heavily altered. Stepping outside and passing through the church yard the immense detail in the trees, grass, architecture and every single thing were far beyond anything I had ever experienced as a veteran tripper all of sixteen years old living on my own with students in a college town. Of course it is not possible to put it into words but I would characterize it as cosmic consciousness, a total departure from everyday reality with a lasting knowingness that has never left.