The eyes are the important, scary, welcoming bit.
Everybody’s invited to the party.
I was like, fuck me, hello God!
The eyes are the important, scary, welcoming bit.
Everybody’s invited to the party.
I was like, fuck me, hello God!
It wasn’t all beer and skittles though; the evening began with a lot of booze, which was a bad start. Then a line of speed, followed by weed, so that was already a handful of a cocktail right there.
Then I was handed a bong of changa, topped with crystal DMT. POW.
Instant peaking; I looked up and there was the white light. Went on to lose my shit somewhat as the night wore on, but an interesting thing was that after I should’ve come down, I was able to stay there for hours, probably thanks to the amphetamines.
Those with an adventurous streak verging on foolhardiness might like to see if they can replicate that apparent effect of the speed/MAOI/DMT combo, but I’d definitely counsel against being rather drunk at the outset.
Aren’t humans seemingly autonomous?
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