SWIMs ayahuasca adventure

[psyche]

Today SWIM drunk the ayahuasca brew, expecting it to be another disappointment in terms of effects. Little did he know how wrong he was. An hour later he thought to himself that nothing seems to happen. How wrong he was. He then went to bed in a sitting position, then all hell broke loose. He found himself continnously more confused. Then he lived in the truth for these four hours. He went to purge at some point, but found himself to be unable to purge more than a mouthful of semi-digested peganum harmala gunk. After that he spent the next two hours lying there, in the cold bathroom. Nothing like that has ever happened. He fought with himself many times, it was a rollercoaster like no other, he had episodes of sheer disbelief and frustration with nothing tanbigle to blame, but at times he was very ecstatic and felt the perfect bliss. After that, he will never be the same again. There seems to be something glamorous or heroic in lying on the bathroom floor, as that seems to have happened to a lot of people. That's where the revelations are found

Edit: Oh yeah, forgot in the midst of all that: The dose SWIM took was 12g of mimosa hostilis, 30g B. caapi and 2,5g of syrian rue in capsules.

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Sounds good, time for SWIM to do ayahuasca again:)