Salvia

Man….I feel so….weird right now.

Well tonight I tried salvia. And if you don’t know what that is,read up on it here.

Or to sum it all up, it’s a a psychoactive plant. So when you smoke it. It puts you on a whole other level.
Think LSD, but a plant. And it only lasts like 5-10mins.

It was by far the most INTENSE 6mins of my life. I’ll try to describe it as best as I can. But really, words can’t do it justice.

Let’s skip the bullshit and get right into the smoking part. I took my first hit and felt the smoke hit my lungs. (You see, the difference between weed and this, is weed you only gotta hold it in for like 3 seconds. Salvia you gotta hold it in for as long as you can…at least that’s what I’m told.)

I looked around, and braced myself for whatever the fuck was coming. I had a friend on stand-by in case something happened, like a bad-trip and he can talk me down just a bit.

“How are you feeling?” He asked. He sounded so far away.
“Good.” I mumbled. I was on another planet.
WARNING: FROM THIS POINT ON, I HAVE NO FUCKING IDEA WHAT I DID IN REAL LIFE.
I looked around. It looked like the room I was in before I smoked, but I could walk around. I can see myself sitting on the floor still. (So it was all 3rd peson to say simply. We’ll call my ‘other’ self Nass2.)
“Hey” I said to Nass2.
“Hey.” He replied. He looked exactly like me. From his hair all the way to his toes. It was pretty cool.
“What are you doing?” I asked, sitting in front of him.
“I dunno. What are YOU doing?” He said. But as he said that he began to morph. He began to get older.
“Are you me?” I asked Nass2.
“I am human. Just like you.” He continued to age, maybe he was about 30 now.
“…Am I dead?” I began to get a bit scared.
Nass2 glanced at me, I looked into his eyes. They looked so sad. So alone. So cold. A tear streamed down his face.

Then something pulled on my back. Some intense force. The room felt like it was spinning. I saw pictures of the world. Like animals in Africa, to tropical rain forests. The world is such a beautiful place.
I blinked, and there I was, looking at Nass2 again. He was back to normal.
“What are you trying to tell me?” I asked him.
“I don’t know. What are you trying to tell me?” He replied, smiling.

I blinked, and there I was. In my friend’s house. I checked the time. It was 8:32pm. I smoked at 8:26pm.
I looked at my friend. “What the fuck hap-?”
“Dude…are you okay?”
I did a quick body inspection.

“Yeah…“

This was by far the most mind-blowing experience ever. And it also leaves the question;
Will I ever do it again?

Maybe. But not anytime soon.
I need to think about this. I feel like I owe an apology to someone. But I don’t know who…

~Nass

Edit: Guys, please. Don’t do this unless you know EXACTLY what you’re doing. What I mean is, please don’t think “lol this sounds cool” and try it because of this blog. PLEASE, I’m actually begging you now. If you do try it, have a close SOBER friend or 2 with you. I’m 100% serious, this may be legal in most places, but it is VERY powerful!