The other night me and my buddies got a hold of sum Salvia 80x!!! now we made sure that we smoked it the right way, and I gotta say I have never been so out of my mind in my entire life, and I've done acid, shrooms, DMT, etc. Everything I knew in life went away So basically what happened is I took my hit, and about 20 seconds later I felt myself drift away from the world I knew. It felt like I left this world and entered a new reality. I didnt realize it at the time but I stood up out of my chair and felll face first onto the table. I felt no pain at all, and then my friend had a blue shirt on tried to help me up, and all I could remember was seeing that blue, and I became emerrsed in the ocean, I was swimming through what felt like different lives and different worlds. All the noise around me turned into a kind of angelic chant. It was sooo surreal. What I remember most was just a feeling of tottaly being disconnected from reality as I knew it. When I started to come back to normal i felt like I didnt have any legs, so I kept grabbing at them but it felt like nothing was there. That was the worst part about it but overall it was a very crazy, CRAZY trip. I would recommend the 80 extract to anybody who has done salvia before and wants to absolutely slip away from this world, but its definitly not for first timers. It does cost quite a bit so if you get it do it right and dont waste any. Well thats my story, please feel free to share or give me feedback. i joined this site to share this experience
thats fuckin awesome. I wanna try salvia so bad. what youthink would be good for first timers? im trying to get fucked up too btw
I turned 18 last monday. I just realized by looking at this thread I can buy my own salvia. Finally no having older friends get it. Anyways, my first salvia trip was stange. I took my first hit and felt a strong pressure hit my back in an ethereal sense and it felt like some kind of ethereal eraser was trying to blot out my existence and I began bugging out and my friends said I was screaming "you cannot delete me!" and also purple haze by hendrix was playing at the time and I felt that time was going backwards and I felt myself in a different generation in a different year. All in all it was pretty strange but it was definitely worth trying again which I did, and probably will on my own accord this time.
I smoked it once last summer by myself (prob not the best idea) i took 2 huge hits (also a bad idea). i was then all of a sudden i was surrounded by orange yellow reds and green colors tryin to swim my way out of it. i remember there being school buses and pencils all around me spiraling... then when i finally started realizing where i was the whole room looked like a fucking dollhouse and everything was moving like coveyor belts. The one thing that really fucked with my head was i had a vision of my 3 friends taking out big chunks of the earth was really overwhelming to me. and im pretty experienced with acid and mushrooms. i would like to try it again though lol
I was 16 at the time, and had a fake ID for head shops and tobacco. It worked most of the time, when I put my hair back- I was in a head shop and in a clearance bin was a container marked "Salvia X30". $10 for a rather large baggie, I quickly bought that and ran back home. In my garage where I would paint, and smoke, parents let me smoke tobacco just because of family shit. I also had a guitar amp for listening to music while i smoked and painted. So I pulled out my bone pipe out of my paint drawer, and loaded a very large bowl of salvia. I had heard that it was a hard smoke, and the pipe itself was about 2.5" long (I bought it from a peruvian guy at the mall, since he spoke little english and i thought it was a pretty sick piece.). So I ran back upstairs and brought down some ice water and benzocaine gel. I mixed the two in a smaller glass, and gargled with it for about a minute. Couldn't feel my throat, and I was now ready. I hit the bowl slowly, as the salvia began to burn I would hit it faster, faster, faster.... BAM! I somehow managed to put my pipe down, and hit the play button on my Ipod. "Being for the benefit of mister kite!" began to play and suddenly there was a unexplainable force pulling me, and telling me to go to the left- and I did just that. Chills ran down my spine, my eyes widened and suddenly I was staring at the ceiling, a white/blue acrobat began to swing from ropes on my ceiling, the room began to blur like wet paint and I closed my eyes, left alone with my mind. Wow that was a odd trip! It didn't last long, but I think the music and the setting had a odd effect, my next time was outside on a warm day and included some LSA, but that is another story.
Ive had a few kickass Salvia trips but I'll share my first breakthrough. A couple friends and I went up on this hill in the early evening with some 15x standardized extract from a reputable vendor that looked like black tar almost. I just witnessed my buddy taking 2 hits of the stuff from the bong and he had the most lost look ive ever seen anyone have on drugs to this day. He freaked out pretty good but I decided I would try it regardless. I took 1 long hit and I laid back, I said to my friends "I don't know if I like this" then right after that I lost contact with them. I started feeling suffocated up to my throat and my body felt like it was being moved around in opposite directions, my 'torso' felt like it was moving one way and my head and legs felt they were moving another. Now I didnt recognize myself as a human at this point, I'm simply labelling the approximate body locations for a pitiful attempt to relate the sensation through words. Anyways I was lying down and felt underneath and enclosed in some sort of mechanical grid type appartus. It seemed as if I was in some embryonic stage of existence in this dimension I was in as my understanding and ability to function there was extremely limited. I didnt have any of the 'real' world brought over at all except possibly some of the colors may have blended. The trip was incredibly disorienting but I can't say I was really scared because emotions did not seem applicable in this new dimension, at least not human emotions. I think I opened my eyes or turned my head at this point and I saw some giant creature (horse ish) in the sky that seemed to be surveying the machine Grid I was being integrated into. When that thing came up to my coordinates (my vision) were it stayed for a minute and scanned the area, I nearly flipped out but it didnt really bother my presence, and quickly took off at a tremedous speed shortly after. I looked up at the sky and it looked curved like it was a dome or arena, shortly after this the trip ended although I did have a light trippy mushroom comeup type high where lights were glowing and houses reminded me of Lords of the Rings for some about 20 minutes after, the houses seemed more like little huts rather than homes.
i have had some bad experiences with salvia and i also had some good trips with it. I have done a 320 extract that a friends dad of mine made him self. The trip was really cool because all i remember is turning into a tree and just existing for sometime. I have noticed that with lower extract i have more of a "bad trip" i did 80x one time and i was being sewn together by a sewing machine. not cool i actually felt the needle going in and out of my body
No, 20x sucks. Either 40x+ or strait leaves are all that seems particularly valuable. Leaves would be fun for shamanic experiments, and for a smoked, American style "salvia trip", high extract. But other than for inducing terror, it's not good for much.
Any salvia will do THAT. and not in a fun way. I'm talking about whole nother world dreamscape kind of trip, not just salvia-gravity.
I haven't had an out of body experience with it yet (damn close though), but 20x is as far as I would want to go with Sally.
The difference is how much you have to smoke, and how little is wasted. If you want less, just smoke less, with the strongest extract you can. That insures it all burns easily, and you have to inhale the least smoke possible. And you can obviously go a hot farther with a stronger extract.
My boyfriend, our friend, and myself all decided we'd take turns baby sitting each other while on Salvia. Our friend went first, then my boyfriend.. Well my boyfriend had the absolute WORST experience of his whole entire life on it.. After he came back to reality he was so shaken and upset we all decided we'd go smoke some o dat reefer to calm him down, and let him explain to us what happened.. Well after both of them finally convinced me to take it, we went back into the room high as hell, closed the door, and put a towel underneath the gap between the floor, and the bottom of the door so no smell would get out. (Parents upstairs) SO. My boyfriend lights the bowl with the torch and I take a really big inhale, then lay back and relax on the bed.. My arms behind my head resting I didn't notice anything different. So my boyfriend suggests I clear the bong- BAD CHOICE. That was the nastiest, stale smoke I've ever tasted in my entire life.. It burnt my throat so bad I couldn't help but choke on my coughs. Coughing and gasping for air I tryied to scramble off the bed, but its blankets held me down. The blue sheets looked as if they were hands and began to wrap themselves around my feet making me unable to get off the bed.. After much kicking and pulling of the sheets, the hands let me go and I rushed to the door only to be stopped by my friend and boyfriend 'Don't go out there!' they both said. I turned around with my hands cupping my mouth and started jumping up and down in frustration. After telling them 'I'm going to throw up' they agree to let me go so I turn towards the door, and pull on the handle and nothing happens.. Both hands on the doorknob now and I'm pulling and yanking, and my heads going back from force and still nothing.. After they told me that the towel was still wedged under the door, I pulled it aside and grabbed the door again.. After the door opened the floor, (which I thought was actually the path of dirt reaching the "swamp") called my name and I began to crawl towards it. I reached the swamp and began to swim faster and faster to where it was calling my name, giggling heard in the background. I heard my name and my body started to freefall; Upwards! My body felt as if it was falling back, but actually moving forward. Floating slightly above the swampy sludge, I landed on top of a small land area with bright green tall grass, and red and white spotted mushrooms covering the landscape. As I laid upon the grass I looked up to see a Dragonite. This Dragonite had the shape, looks, and had features of that of a regular Dragon. He had a High body, long sharp teeth with Tall flat ears that made a backwards point on his head. His eyes were large, round, and as Black as coal. His forehead and snout, as well as his jaw were protected by large, ruined; silver coated armor. His midchest protected, along with the spines of his wings, he slowly hovored a good 40 feet above me. Unlike most Dragons, this Dragonite had no hind legs? He had something that resembles a mermaids tail.. Long and scaly. Oh, and another thing.. His skin and body was about 90% transparent.. So it was as if a Ghost of a fallen Dragon had appeared before me, floating there with his bright piercing eyes glaring down at me before he slowly fluttered his wings and transported to the ground to my side, leaving a thick cloud of smoke floating where he once was.. but now he was here. To my side! This 14 foot creature sitting and wagging its tail like a 3 month old puppy! He nudged his head and snout towards my hands but I felt nothing for he was nothing but a transparent figment of my imagination.. I raised my hand to his snout and rubbed the air where his head would be if he was real. Which just seemed to make him more delighted with me, for his tail began to wag faster. After warming up to him, he laid on the tall, green grass and spread his wings apart, revealing a saddle. .. I don't quite know how to put my thoughts into words about this but.. The Dragonites voice was very.. Different. Like it sounded like a quiet, but slightly deep voiced man was speaking into a microphone, and the pitch was shifted slightly, and the speed was slowed down.. Giving it a quiet, low, whisper like raspyness that sends chills up my spine every time I think about it.. He didn't speak though. His mouth never moved but I could hear everything he said.. Once I saw the saddle I asked if I was allowed to ride him, and he said 'Of course my child.' Smiling at his words I quickly climbed up his tail, jumped skyhigh and planted my ass right on that saddle. And with a blink of an eye we were in the air! Clouds rushing through his invisible body that made a dull quiet wind chime sound every time the wind blasted against his armor. His long torn wings flapping slowly in the wind while his body swam through the air like a Mermaid. Slowly shifting up and down against the air.. The air tickled my sides, so I wrapped my arms around the armor of his neck and snuggled my face against his transparent body.. Eyes closed and giggling madly as we flew through the breeze.. There was a screech in my ears that sounded like static on an old radio trying to tune in. I squeezed my eyes tighter, and threw the palms of my hands to my ears and pushed it tightly against my head, feeling a thump as I was now off the Dragon, and laying on the thick tar that covered the swamps. Slowly but surely sinking in the sludge, I began to panic as I called out for the Dragonite to find out he was standing on top of the sludge in front of me.. Far in front of me, only he wasn't sinking like I was. Screaming for him to help he ran quickly towards me.. Glitching in and out of existence before teleporting directly behind me, kicking and pulling at my skin with his long sharp claws.. Pealing layers of skin off of my body. 'Are you alright?' He said with no emotion. When all he got from me was loud pleads and screams for mercy, tears running down my face and blood seeping out of me.. He got real close and Whispered in my ear 'Don't worry, I still love you'. And just like that my trip was over. LOL Come to found out.. After I couldn't open the door, I just crawled on the floor to the bathroom and laid against the wall laughing, then my boyfriend apparently helped me up (I thought I flew) and led me back to his room where I flopped my body down ontop of his Blob. (His GIANT bean bag thingy). So..for 5 minutes I was giggling and laughing like crazy. I couldn't talk, only mumble. I kept hiding my face in the blankets, then looked up at them and would laugh and repeat the process.. I was rubbing my face against the blankets and then buried my face into the blob and started whimpering.. When this happened my boyfriend laid to my side and rested his hand on my back (which I'm guessing is when the Dragonite started being the shit out of me) and asked me if I was okay and I flinched. (Again; like the dragon did).. Then to comfort me he told me he loved me just like the Dragon did before I came back to reality and my boyfriend was indeed NOT a Dragonite, and I wasn't bleeding.
Gotta say RooR, I broke through on 20x.. or at least got close to, cos I'm not exactly sure what there is to breakthrough.. but whatever happened, I wasn't here We bought a few vials of extract, 1st time was just a slight weirdness.. that "salvia gravity", and a vertically spinning world.. 2nd time the same thing pretty much, lots of mindless giggling and a bit of drooling. 3rd time, I was enveloped in a completely different world, flying through this black void with a distinct feeling of needing to accomplish something, and sensing this sort of.. I don't wanna say "presence", more like.. if you stand next to a wall, you can sense there's a wall next to you. That kinda thing.. but it was all just black. I eventually started to come down, and snippets of my friends kept flashing up.. but I thought they were the trip because I hadn't realised I'd just been in the trip.. "Salvia-Space" just seemed like normal reality. 40x, however, was just a blank memory. I came out of that and couldn't remember shit about the experience.. Never tried Salvia again because I discovered tryptamines.. but I'd like to go back and see if there's anything else in that headspace
i did salvia many times off the 600fx shit and the first time took a HUGE hit outta the bong held it for a minuet and then the world got pushed into a thin line everything around the line was like really blurry and a mouth formed and said stop raping horses (later found out my friend said that tryin trip me out) then the line formed a word youtube and i heard voices talking to each other trying to figure out whats happening "oh its from the sandwich of salvia he ate" i heard then i felt i was some youtube/celerity person ad it ended .. my 2nd time was at a party i took about .3 in a hit and the same thing happened with the whole youtube and i was saying this is a youtube sensation and when i came back to reality both times i was standing twisting trying to keep up with the line
First posted at http://stuart-randomthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/hawaiian-trip.html My 3 friends and I gathered in a dim room with a tray of big Salvia leaves picked from the plants minutes before. We shared an intention to be open and awake to whatever the plant showed us, and began chewing. I found the taste awful, and holding the Salvia-filled saliva in my mouth (so the magical molecule could get absorbed below the tongue) to be disgusting. After a little more than 5 minutes, I was ready to give up and spit it out with regrets. Then suddenly the effects took hold. Initially, it was something like a psychedelic, with swirling body feelings, and translucent mandala visuals. That lasted just a few seconds, till it grew into something unique. I was trying to stay quiet, so as not to disturb my friends' experiences. I'd usually find it easy to be silent and introverted when I choose to be, but in this case, I somehow couldn't stop uttering moans of amazement, even verbalizing a monstrous "WOW!" As best I can remember and describe... I saw/felt a tangle of sensations and thoughts that make up the sense of being an individual in a body. It's like strands wound together so tightly that they seem like a solid thing. More than that, this sense of bodily existence is so constant and obvious that I ordinarily don't even notice it. I have a dim recollection of that tangle unwinding, deconstructing. The thoughts and sensations resolved back to some unknowable source, dissolving all trace of a self. After a minute, I could open my eyes and perceive the world with near normalcy... except that identity and separation were noticeably and marvelously absent. The 4 of us spent 15-20 minutes laughing and babbling about the unspeakable space we were sharing. I vaguely remembered the physical body, but without the feeling it was "me." When my friend lit a cigarette and passed it to me (no, kids, this isn't a good idea), I couldn't imagine how to relate to my body. But somehow, my arm moved and my hand took the cig; it would have been no more amazing if I'd been able to move mountains with my will. One of the nicest parts of the trip was the interval in which I was aware of my surroundings, but before the sense of self returned. For at least those minutes, I was able to look at my friends and only have concern for them, unfiltered and unhindered by the slightest thought of "me."