#can you smoke psilocybin

[anotherpapercut]

genuinely so many of you want to be leftist and "punk" and countercultural soooooo bad but you refuse to become comfortable with the concept of people taking drugs for fun because they like it and not because they were somehow tricked or forced into it without knowing what they were getting themselves into

you'll be like "addiction is a disease!!" but think you're better than those degenerate stoners because you only drink energy drinks and white claws and would never touch "illegal drugs"

many if not most drugs CAN be consumed completely safely with almost 0 risk to the user and even if that werent true and all drugs were extremely dangerous you still wouldn't be better than those of us who love doing drugs recreationally

lighten up and grow up. get offline, talk to real adults, and stop being shocked to discover that they enjoy doing stuff that adults do like have sex and do drugs and even listen to rock and roll

[opioidenjoyer]

SUBSTANCES IVE TAKEN

(RANKED) 🏴‍☠️❗️

Marijuana: 10/10 (No withdrawals, no comedown, high leads to sleep, gateway drug, multiple ways to consume)

Cocaine: 5/10 (Cant eat, cant sleep, super human ability for 10mins, never enough)

Oxy/hydrocodone: 9.5/10 (i would sell my soul to nod forever, agonizing withdraws, tolerance fast, pain receptors shut off)

MDMA/Ecstasy/Molly: 8/10 (easily best party drug, solo rolling is mid, serotonin levels ruined for days)

LSD/Acid: 6.5/10 (amazing visuals, brain full reset, 8-12 hour high is way too long, dopamine drainer, research chemicals NBomes are trash, burnt out easily, could unlock underlying mental health problems)

Psilocybin/Shrooms: 8/10 (best psychedelic, upsets stomach because of fungus, bad trips more likely at higher dosages, micro-dosing saved lives, naturally produced, can be done with every day life)

Benzodiazepines: 7.5/10 (too many chemical derivatives, potential life ruiner, fatal withdraws, anxiety nonexistent, thief abilities heightened, memory loss)

Robitussin, Coricidin, Dextromethorphan: 6.5/10 (instant dissociative, if mixed with Guaifenesin its a bad time, steal these from supermarkets)

Nitrous Oxide: 6.5/10 ("fill up my balloon again stop playing")

Air/Gas/Whippet Duster Inhalant: 2.5/10 (added chemicals make usage ALMOST impossible to inhale, taste like battery acid for 10 second high, brain cell damage, stay away)

Benadryl/Diphenhydramine: 4/10 (most irritable drug, feels like spiders crawling on your skin while high, shadow people, noise distortion, easy to get over the counter)

Methamphetamine: 4.5/10 (functional tweaking until you realize you are waiting for the pawn shop to open, can find this high in other drugs with less side effects, in 35% of most molly, overall bad reputation)

Fentanyl: 2/10 (highest level of nodding, waves of body heat, worst drug of all time, ruined the opioid game, kills almost all of its users, countless accidental overdoses, 10cents per pill, RIP real percs)

DMT/N,N-Dimethyltryptamine: 5.5/10 (breaking through spiritual barriers, out of body experiences, too powerful to be recreationally, trip sitter recommended)

Promethazine: 4/10 (does nothing when taken by itself, good when taken with other opioids, makes stomach feel better)

Lean/Codeine: 7/10 (2011-2021 best era to sip drank in, fun to pour up, easy to get at the time, euphoric body high, trend sippers, price inflation, weak opiate, too much sugar)

Tramadol: 6.5/10 (beginner nodderville, itching, weaker lame cousin to Oxycodone, still in the opioid family)

Adderall/Dextroamphetamine/amphetamine: 5/10 (Not fun when you actually have ADHD, recreational use does not make sense, highest level of functioning addict)

Morphine: 9/10 (instant trip to nodderville, good member of the opioid family, doctors are stingy with this)

Salvia: 3.5/10 (almost unexplainable high, dissociative, can find better effects in a psychedelic while smoking marijuana, very short high 1-5mins)

Heroin: still have not tried yet :(

[mimidoesroleplay]

type of drugs they have done + if they are a stoner or not:

kiba: he has done 'em. but no hard drugs, yet. he isn't opposed to trying anything. he is a firm believer in trying everything once before deciding whether it's for him or not. also in - you only live once. plus he didn't grow up with strict parents so he wasn't scared into abstaining from drugs (not like he was encouraged to do it either💀).

choji: never tried it. will try it if the opportunity ever presents itself. the most he has done is take a drag from shikamaru's cigarette. his virgin lungs couldn't handle it

itachi: weed. someone made him try it and out of his character he actually did try it. it was nice but he isn't a stoner. he isn't into drugs.

konan: yes. LSD, MDMA, ketamine, cannabis, cocaine, heroin, benzodiazepines, methamphetamines, amphetamines, psilocybin- want a longer list?

genma: he smokes. that's all.......... every drug that can be smoked- nah he has a select few as his go to. he is a guy who doesn't experiment much. he would try a new thing his friends introduce him to but he likes to stick to what he is comfortable in. also doesn't like getting full on out of his zone. moderation is his goal. yeah he is a stoner

[hvnnybvnny6606]

Ren x Lawrence hard nsfw

They get high together 🍃

Ren knocks on the door to Lawrence’s apartment gently waiting for it to open. This time he had come prepared, there wouldn’t be any mistakes in today’s events. His bag was heavy, pulling down on his shoulders and making him sore. His red hair rested gently at his shoulders laying over his grey hoodie. His hands moved down to brush out his tail, tangled in it were small twigs and dead leaves from the shrubbery outside. He drew in a slow breath through his nose, the stale air was nothing special, but the faint scent of blood on the other side of the door told him that despite how long he had been standing out here Lawrence was in fact on the other side. He knocked once more hearing the raps ring out in and echo in the small room. He heard a small groan and some shuffling on the hardwood floor and heavy tired steps approached. 

He heard the many many locks begin to be undone by their resident, and the wood door cracks open slightly. Sandy blonde hair, pale skin and blue eyes standing at 5’11 was Lawrence. Ren pressed his palm to the wood pushing it open just a little more. 

“Oh cmon, let me iiiiin.” Ren took a step closer to the door sliding the front of his foot into the frame so it couldn’t be closed. 

“What do you want.” Lawrence’s tone was cold and distant. He clearly didn’t expect or want company. He tried to push back against Ren attempting to close the door until it met the tip of the other male’s shoe. The blonde takes a few steps back into the apartment accepting his defeat. 

“I just want a smoking buddy don’t be so serious all the time.” Ren slides his bag off his shoulder setting it down on the ground behind the door. He reaches behind his ear to pull out a partially smoked joint gently resting it between his lips. Lawrence sighs and walks to the edge of his bed, he struggles for a moment to open the window, the cool breeze flies into the room starting to air it out. 

“Why do you always come here when you need someone.” He turns around to sit down on the edge of his unmade bed. Ren follows him picking up a silver Playboy lighter off one of the tables in the room. 

“I don’t know, I guess I just like being around you.” He smiles at Lawrence lighting up his joint quickly and taking a long deep drag. 

“Well…I guess that's okay.” Law grins a little to himself and leans against the hard wall alongside his bed. He takes a moment to observe Ren. Smoke billows out of his lips as he exhales, the expression on his face is content and relaxed. Law admires this about him. Ren’s ears fold backward and lay against his head as he coughs his face contorting in a pained expression that lights a familiar fire in Lawrence's gut. While Ren is keeled forward over his knees the small of his back is shown. The bare skin feels almost inviting, as if Ren is taunting him. 

He slowly reaches forward, and he can feel the warmth that Ren is emanating, just as his fingers are going to graze the other’s soft skin ren turns around to pass him the joint. He takes it from him and presses it against his lips. The paper is damp. ‘Ren’s saliva.’ He slowly takes his hit trying not to meet Ren’s gaze. 

“So are any of these plants edible?” The sudden and unrelated question pulls law from his train of thought.

“Yes, uhm..” he pauses for a moment to think them through before getting an idea, “Have you heard of psilocybin mushrooms?”

“No?” Ren cocks his head to this side in confusion. 

“They’re a type of drug, they induce hallucinations and what some people would call “visions” they’re pretty fun.”

“Can we try some?” Ren looks around the room at the various potted plants.

“Of course, let’s just sit here a bit more yeah?” He reaches forward to place the joint in Ren’s mouth once more. He watches as Ren’s eyes widen in surprise, as he takes it from him. 

After a few minutes, Law gets up from the bed to walk to the counter in the kitchen just around the corner. He picks up a small round, green ceramic pot, he walks back over to show Ren. 

“Oh wow, they’re so pretty!” Ren reaches into the pot to pick one of the small shrooms, he breaks it off its think long stock and pops it into his mouth reeling over its harsh flavor. 

“Yeah they don’t taste the best but here pretty soon you’ll be able to feel the effects.”

Ren nods and rests against the back wall next to Lawrence, his skin is cold and uninviting as their arms brush up against each other. Law leans away for a moment to pick his bong up off the ground. He sets it in Ren’s lap and begins to pack the bowl. Ren grabs the glass neck circling his fingers around the inside of the mouthpiece. After waiting for a while they begin to feel it. For Ren it starts as a small pulsing wave washing over him and spreading out onto the stiff mattress he’s now sprawled out on. He runs his fingers over the coarse bedsheets and up onto the uneven texture of the wall. The smoothness of the paint spreads out onto his fingertips and down his forearms. He can feel the looming presence behind him, he can feel the holes Law has burned into his back with his gaze. 

For Lawrence, it started as that same small fire in his stomach as before. Sitting between his legs Law looks over Ren’s body, he’s frail and limp. Law can see under his hoodie, and Ren’s inviting skin peeks out under the dark grey hoodie. It’s draped over his hips revealing the small of his back and around the side of his body up his ribs. Once again law feels as though he’s being toyed with. ‘He knows what he’s doing to you.’ Law leans forward to place his hand on the back of Ren’s leg. ‘God. You’re so…warm.’ Law’s hand creeps up Ren’s side slowly finding his way up to his exposed skin. He can’t help but want to take a bite. Ren flips around quickly to look at law. 

“What are you doing?!” Ren tries to sit up and scurry to the other side of the bed. Law’s hand firmly grasps at his ankle dragging him back into place. 

“Oh, ren…” He grabs Ren by the hips with both his hands yanking him closer once more until their bodies connect. 

“Dude get off me!” Ren hurriedly puts his hands on Law’s chest trying to shove him back to no avail. 

“You can drop the act, Ren.” He grabs one of Ren’s wrists pinning it down to the bed. 

“Lawrence you’re hurting me!” Ren digs his claws into Lawrence’s arm trying to break his grip. He immediately breaks his skin the blood oozes out, down his arm and it slowly pools under his hand staining the once white sheets. 

“Good.” He smiles and eases Ren down laying him back out onto the bed. “Just don’t move. Don’t scream. You won’t escape me. You might as well enjoy it.” He flips Ren over onto his stomach grabbing a fistful of his hair and shoving his face into the pillows. Ren reaches back with his free hand trying to breathe through the thick fabric. 

Law leans down and kisses the back of Ren’s neck, peppering him with quick bursts of kissing and licking. The burning in his stomach grows from a small flame into a large yearning fire. He reaches around to undo the knot on Ren’s pants. Ren struggles more and more digging his claws deeper into Law’s arm. 

“Mother fucker!” Law lets go for a brief moment and Ren darts off the bed. Law grabs his ankle once again and pulls him back making Ren slam onto the hardwood floor. Blood drips down Law’s arms as he drags Ren back up enough so his ass is over the edge of the bed. Lawrence pulls his pants down to reveal his aching member. Ren stops fighting back, tears streaming down his face in spiteful acceptance. Law’s attention is then drawn to Ren’s tail, once puffed and stiff was now slowly resting down Ren’s back. 

“Good boy…See? That wasn’t so hard.” Law grabs the base of Ren’s tail as he slowly grinds against Ren.

“Shut up and get this over with.” Ren grits his teeth looking over his shoulder at Law. 

“Okay baby..whatever you say.” Law forces himself into the other male who cries out in pain. “Shut up ren.”

“It hurts!” Ren digs his nails into the wood under him as Lawrence begins to thrust himself back and forth. The calming waves that once washed over Ren were replaced with stabbing pains and a pounding headache. “I can’t-..it’s too much law please-~” 

“Shut up!” Law moves off the bed and onto the ground with Ren flipping him back onto his back, his hand comes up to cover his mouth and nose. Ren’s eyes widen and he reaches up to claw at Law’s face and neck. Lawrence persists. ‘I’m about to die..’ The thought Races through Ren’s head as the room begins to darken. He can feel his lungs running out of air. He tries to gasp through Law’s fingers but he gets little to no air. He tries screaming but Law uses his other hand to grab onto his throat to stop him. Law’s thrusts start getting more and more sloppy as he reaches his end. 

“Fuck..you’re so tight.~” Law’s head falls backward as he pumps. “Your ass feels so good. Fuck~” Ren’s vision begins to blur and he can feel his body get weaker. His arms fall onto the ground as he goes limp. He looks around the room and finally at Law. Law’s face is smeared in his own blood, sweat is running down his face and he finishes slamming his hips into Ren's and releasing his throat.

[boghermit]

15 OC Associations

No one tagged me in this, but I saw @ineed-to-sleep doing it and thought I would give it a whirl for my current favorite OC

SALEM [UNKNOWNSURNAME]

ANIMAL(S): Vulture, hyena, reindeer

COLOR(S): black, green, red

MONTH: Uktar / The Rotting

SONG: Why give you just one when I can give you Way Too Damn Many? But if I really have to pick on on the spot, The Poet and the Pendulum by Nightwish

NUMBER: 7

DAY OR NIGHT: night

PLANT(S): netherstalk, henbane, amaranth, psilocybin mushrooms

SMELL(S): petrichor, burning logs, freshly turned earth, rust

GEMSTONE: ruby

SEASON: late autumn

PLACE(S): a noxious bog, a gray tundra, a vibrant swamp, a hidden temple to the old gods

FOOD(S): roasted dwarf venison, salmon stew, mushrooms, smoked meat

SIGN: Scorpio? Maybe Capricorn

ELEMENT: earth

DRINK(S): dark beer (think Irish stout), black tea

I tag anyone who sees this and wants to fill one out! Tag me in it so I can see :3c

[sunbeamstress]

qualia 00002

cool, crisp air, baffled by tall buildings in an orderly grid.

the click-thump click-thump of boots, leather and vinyl, drumbeat ad infinitum into cracked pavement.

a louder thudding, something deeper and more visceral, barely held at bay by a pair of flimsy metal doors, paint peeling, stickers fading.

a blast of warm air and sheer noise. chthonic rhythms. distorted synth and distorted guitar leapfrogging the blade-edged pulses of the 808.

where you can hear it clothing rustles; it squeaks; it's alive, a sea of shiny and lacy and filigreed black from person to person to person. faces glowing white, painted with inverted crosses, lips like glossy PVC, hair bloody and bright or quite dark.

three girls smile at me in the corner and ply me with drinks, or when i've had too much we slip from the building and smoke a joint against its concrete cladding.

my head is swimming and i'm very, very warm. i'm penned in on both sides; nowhere to go. they're telling me i'm pretty, that i'm sweet. i'm hiding my face and my cheeks hurt - i can't stop smiling from ear to ear. they always seem to get closer and closer.

ten minutes or ten hours pass, there's no way of telling. my sneakers scrape asphalt. i'm stumbling past a crosswalk: light and dark and light and dark and light and dark. the boots corral my footsteps, keep them from veering off course, keep me from collapsing. everyone's laughing and having a great time.

black ribbons and lace trail the girl who passes us. she's tall and angular and beautiful. there's a smile on her face: oh hey, they're just like me. she's going to the place we just left. i'm never going to forget that smile.

ten minutes or ten hours pass. the girls have taken me to a hotel room. the qualia here are too many, too intimate and too lurid to describe; maybe if this were a different kind of blog.

ten minutes or ten hours pass. the sun is up. the face in the mirror looks back at me and i see little, mouth-shaped bruises on her neck; there are thin, shallow rope marks around her wrists. the eyeliner she forgot to clean off rims her eyes and smudges her cheeks. she looks really happy.

she pours the hot water with care. it shines where it rises to the neck of the teapot, then recedes at it is absorbed. she does this over and over again until it stays shining.

steam cloaks our glasses. the tea is dark and rich and brown and tastes wonderful: psilocybin, star anise, honey.

her hands are rough yet somehow soft; they feel so good skimming over my scalp, make my brain shiver. we sink into her bed and stare at the ceiling.

the phone is playing some music she made herself. it's complex and beautiful and sounds like a Jewish wedding. the ancient MIDI tones feel like nostalgia and safety and home.

something is happening to my legs and bowels. i can't tell if it's comfortable or not. there's a kind of urgent sensation, a distant, distant neighbor to itching, that makes me saw my legs together like a cricket.

i have to use the bathroom. when i return she's playing music of a different kind: corridors of time from the chrono trigger soundtrack. it's a 10 hour loop. i never get sick of it.

children have made pictures for her on the door of her closet. in the dim lighting, their stark pages stand out against dark brown wood. they've begun to float, hovering quite slowly and without incident in the air.

the room flexes where wall meets ceiling and in this moment i realize the entire house is breathing with me.

look at the ceiling, i hear. it used to be a pale shade of yellow but the colors i see are gold and green and blue. they're vivid and oh so achingly bright.

i'm laughing so hard. that sensation that had been bothering me so long ago has moved to my heart, and it feels like the purest, most formless happiness i've ever experienced.

she's touching me and i'm touching her. we're entwined as tightly as we can get. there's no longer a ceiling; i know the lights are out but sunlight bathes the room. our jutting elbows and the knurl of my wristbone and her clavicle and all of us, the rest of us, have melted together into bark and leaves and thick, soil-clogged roots.

my tears feel warm and crystalline on my face. i don't know how long i've been crying or even why - all i know is that somehow i've died.

i've never been so small or so naked. there's nothing left of me at all but the raw, vulnerable structure of my heart. i'm shaking so badly but i feel so warm.

she holds me tight and she tells me beautiful secrets; she tells me about how we made god, and we keep god alive with everything that we do, every song we sing and every person we love and even the food and water we eliminate are all ways of creating and propagating god.

i'm seeing her face for the first time, touching her hands for the first time, and all of her is so beautiful that i cry and cry again. i can't believe i never saw her like this before. i sob with my cheek buried into her palm and i kiss her wrist worshipfully and my tears course down the soft curvature of her arm.

ten minutes or ten hours pass. my body and soul are dirty sponges that have been soaked and then wrung out.

she makes me drink water; i watch my hands shake as they curl around her bottle, and she lays hers over mine, and i stare into her eyes and i drink my fill.

it feels a little like the bedroom itself: she breathes and i breathe with her.

[halfmoonherbal]

Studies in Oaxaca ..

The first time I visited Oaxaca, Mexico, I didn't know much about traveling in the country, and I spoke less than a little Spanish. The fascination with the region started with a food writer. If you know me, you know one of my first loves alongside medicinal herbs is food; and the culinary world in Oaxaca is next level fantastic.

A little backstory ..

A few years ago, I started experiencing serious depression, and sought help through the US medical system. I dipped my toes in cautiously, but with curiosity and openness. I found the experience to be superficial, and only somewhat useful. I was offered anti-depressants, but I am not a candidate for pharmaceutical therapy because of the contraindications with a congenital heart condition (more on that later).

I decided to work with low dose psychedelics for depression therapy as the ‘alternative’. As a Herbalist, which I define as someone who communes with the plants, I knew what to expect from psychedelics as I had communed with them in the past. I knew the history, the unfolding of psychedelic research and recreational use in the US, and of course, I knew about the war on drugs. But it didn’t quite click with me until I attended a mycology talk in Georgia, when I was reminded of the significance of Oaxaca, Mexico in relation to its history of opening the psilocybin experience to Americans in the United States.

This place called Oaxaca was now coming up for me in multiple areas of my life.

Sometime in November 2022, I arrived in San Mateo Río Hondo, about 15 miles south of the now well known, San José Del Pacifico. There are thousands of online articles published where you can read about the San José area of Oaxaca. In an effort to be a part of it, but also distance myself from psychedelic tourism, I decided to go a little deeper south into the mountains. The pueblo of San Mateo Río Hondo was quiet and sleepy. There were no tourists. There were wildflowers everywhere. Flying insects were buzzing around. Family gatherings happened in small mountain backyards. I slept for 11 hours in a studio tucked away on a hillside, and was greeted by mountain vistas as a backdrop. For three days, this would be my own heaven.

My first morning in this place, I took a slow walk into the center of town. Only a couple storefronts were open, so I visited one of two that were serving hot food from a small kitchen. It was in this home kitchen / restaurant / church that my perception of care was forever changed. It was in this room with the dirt floor, among the songs of this town cook, that I would learn a traditional and simple recipe for preparing hongos mágicos by way of tea.

The woman in the kitchen was anybody’s ethnic grandmother. I had feelings of my own lineage coming up in my nostalgia. Had I been here before? This sweet elderly woman, next to the tortillas she was pressing, next to the chilis and the pot of drinking chocolate, was humbly brewing 2 simple herbs, a powerful fresh mushroom and a most citrus tasting honey. 

Here, this woman was making medicine for a village man who was grieving the loss of his wife and youngest daughter. In the gathering space next to her kitchen, a warmly sunlight kissed room with blue walls and drying flowers symbolized a holding place for the grieving. A young man lying on a floor mat was listening to song being sang by another woman in the space. Clearly, the man was weeping.

I did not drink the mushroom tea during this ceremony as it was not prepared for me. But I was given a chance to observe preparation of a tea used in ceremony; something much more profound for a woman who thrives on learning through travel. Before parting ways, my host gave me a limpia smoke clearing by sweeping my body with herbs. She sent me on my way safely. 

In less than 24 hours, I had received the gift of why I came to Oaxaca.

It was not my intention to consume psychedelic mushrooms in Oaxaca, but I also left myself open to the moment if it felt right. I have some strong opinions centered on psychedelic tourism and traveling for recreational  experiences that involve the use of traditional herbs. Where this involves sacred plants is even more serious for me. While I know use of sacred medicine can be helpful, all of the plantas sagradas suffer some level of abuse or ‘recreational use’. This is disrespectful to the traditions that hold the medicine, and the sacred plants that give.

The time I found to observe a moment of preparation versus consumption felt right. Sharing a morning with the curandera tradition was an initiation. An unasked for gift. A calling that I honored and deeply respected. I now hold this sacred practice of preparing psilocybin tea as medicine to be my most precious possession. It was given to me because I moved softly to receive the knowledge. It is a medicine I have used for myself to treat depression, and have prepared for my clients.

I have been trusted, perhaps by something much bigger. To reduce the (emotional) harm a fellow human may feel is the most gentle, kind and loving practice; I am honored to have been taught how and when to pass the medicine.

On a final note, I have one thought on the explorations of clinical psychedelic therapy in the states..

‘Americans’, please don’t fuck this up.

[magicalshe]

headcanons and an explanation of drug names used on this blog.

Okay, so I want you all to know that I will be using names for real-life drugs and the names of fantasy drugs on this blog. Why? Well, it mostly has to do with Lilim. In my canon, it's hard for demons, devils, and other supernatural with 'poison immunity' or 'poison resistance' to feel the effect of human substances (both drugs and liquor). This is because they were made for humans by humans who have a significantly lower tolerance than folks like the residents of hell. So instead of having to take an obnoxious amount of human drugs to feel anything, the supernaturals have developed their own drugs over the years (many of which have fun or interesting effects).

Under the cut will be a list of drugs that Lilim is known to take, both human and not, as well as some descriptions of the fantasy ones.

regular/real drugs.

alcohol via drinking.

cocaine via snorting.

psilocybin mushrooms via oral consumption, typically straight or in tea.

salvia via smoke inhalation.

cannabis via smoke inhalation or edibles.

LSD or acid via tabs or sheets meant to be taken orally.

MDMA or ecstasy/molly via oral consumption, typically pills or tablets.

PCP or angel dust via smoke inhalation or pills.

ketamine via snorting or oral consumption of pills.

fantasy drugs.

dragon spice. It's basically a fantasy mix of cocaine and ketamine that is meant to be snorted. Because of the name, many people wrongly assume it to be made of something like dragon scales. In fact, the name is a hint at the drug's largest consumer.

heavenly lotus flowers. These are heavenly flowers that look like red and gold lotus. They are made into a tea that gives a person a relaxed and euphoric feeling. It's popular amongst the heavenly hosts and those belonging to the Upper Realms.

nepenthe. Popular amongst the Greco-Roman crowd, it is made from the resin of unique trees that only grow on Olympus or in Hades. It promotes jovialness and is most often used at celebrations. It's consumed by mixing it into a liquid (preferably wine) and drinking it.

sundrops. A sweet, amber tablet meant to be dissolved slowly on the tongue or on the side of the cheek and is made through a fae alchemy process that combines liquid sunlight and an herbal mixture unique to the Seelie court. It has heavy aphrodisiac and pain relief effects and is popularly used by the fae during courtship dances or solstice celebrations.

blackroot. A lichen that grows on large rocks in all circles of hell. When chewed on, it causes the user to have a pleasant tingling sensation on the lips, tongue, and gum. It also gives the user a sense of mental sharpness, alertness, and quicker reflexes for a few hours. Blackroot is most popular among foot soldiers and lower-ranking demons due to its cheap price.

wandercaps. A mushroom that looks like a blue inkcap mushroom popularized by the fae of the Unseelie court. It's a hallucinogenic that allows one to see onto the ethereal plane for a number of hours. It's typically washed with moon water and then eaten plain.

sharpsugar. An energy-boosting iridescent white power that can be snorted or rubbed on the gums. It was made popular by stage performers and is well-liked by the upper ranks of hell for use during long meetings or gatherings. It has a side effect of whitening teeth and is fairly expensive.

stardust. Made from dead stars, it's typically used by eldritch space horrors but has been growing in popularity recently due to a new refinement process discovered by the fae. It's basically like space LSD. It is recommended to be mixed with water and then drank.

purified stardust. A more concentrated, powerful, and safer version of stardust.

shatter. An odd emerald substance that can be smoked or consumed in a tincture. It gives a potent and pleasant high. If taken in large and consecutive doses it is possible for the individual to split into copies of their self. The effect lasts until the copies are killed or the high ends causing the copies to turn into emerald green smoke. During this time, the copies are scarily realistic to all the senses.

fever fire. Made from the ground petals of a translucent flower that only grows in the coldest parts of hell, fever fire causes the body temperature of the user to rise and enter a pleasant yet foggy state of high. It can be paired with sundrops to force creatures into an artificial heat or estrous cycle.

redthyme. An odd concoction that is used to force that user into a violent, psychotic state. It is typically drunk and is infamous for its bitter taste. Prolonged use of this drug is known to wear down one's mental state quickly.

unicorn wax. It's basically fantasy top self cannabis and is normally smoked. Unicorn wax is in fact made out of unicorns and is very expensive because of that.

[gothicdicordia]

As we roll into Hallows Eve:

Red capped mushrooms - Gnome Hat type are poisonous. (Fly Agaric) Others will argue but it's irresponsible to say they aren't bad expect someone to skin a mushroom, take the delicate skin only and smoke it hours over a wood fire, and then...? You throw up a lot. Because it's mostly poisonous.

Not like Magic Aka Psilocybin. Which are still "will make you barf"mushrooms.

Salvia is the latin name for Sage we smudge (White Sage), but the drug is something else - poisonous and a usually very negative hallucinogen.

Amaryllis and Avacado is poison to pets.

Nightshade flying ointments and teas - poison.

Again people 25 years younger will argue. Sure argue with an ethnobotanist about something someone said on Tiktok.

(And too much THC can trigger weeks of psychosis on a bad day. If it's laced or someone is already on a psych meds it can be bad news)

You don't need poison to practice spell work..you also will need your liver for the rest of your life

This is your friendly reminder that herbs aren't inherently safe.

Natural doesn't mean Safe.

Lightning is natural. Opium, therefore heroin and opiate drugs are derived from poppies. Cinnamon oil will burn your skin. Lilies are toxic to cats and will cause organ failure. Activated charcoal will neutralize your prescription medications and literally anything else in your system. St. John's Wort will destroy your serotonin production and mess with your happiness threshold if it DOESNT KILL YOU FIRST.

So anyway.

Do some damn good research every time you go to eat, breathe, bring around your pets, bathe in, or smoke something. Be safe please.

[holychildchopshop]

Buy Psychedelics Online: The Guide to Purchasing DMT and Other Psychedelics Safely

The world of psychedelics is experiencing a significant resurgence, with more people exploring these substances for both recreational and therapeutic reasons. Among the most intriguing and potent psychedelics is DMT (Dimethyltryptamine), a naturally occurring compound found in various plants and even within the human body. As the stigma around psychedelics begins to shift and scientific research highlights their potential therapeutic benefits, many individuals are seeking to purchase DMT and other psychedelics online. However, buying such substances online comes with a set of challenges, risks, and important considerations.

This article delves into the complexities of buying psychedelics like DMT online, offering guidance on how to navigate this emerging market safely and responsibly.

What is DMT?

DMT is a powerful psychedelic compound belonging to the tryptamine family, which also includes substances like psilocybin (found in magic mushrooms) and serotonin (a neurotransmitter). DMT is famous for inducing intense, short-lasting hallucinatory experiences, often referred to as "trips," which can last from 15 minutes to about an hour depending on the method of consumption.

DMT is naturally present in several plant species, most notably in the Ayahuasca brew, traditionally used in South American shamanic practices. It can also be synthesized in a laboratory to create a pure crystalline form, commonly referred to as "freebase DMT."

When smoked or vaporized, DMT induces vivid visual and auditory hallucinations, as well as deep feelings of interconnectedness or ego dissolution. Many users report encountering intense, otherworldly entities or entering alternate dimensions. These experiences are often profound and can be transformative, but they are not without risks, especially for those unprepared for the intensity of a DMT trip.

The Legal Status of DMT and Psychedelics

Before considering Buy Psychedelics Online, it’s crucial to understand the legal implications. DMT is classified as a Schedule I controlled substance in many countries, meaning it is illegal to possess, distribute, or manufacture. This includes the United States, where DMT remains illegal under federal law. However, there are exceptions and shifting regulations in some places.

United States: DMT is illegal across the country, classified as a Schedule I drug under the Controlled Substances Act. However, there have been local decriminalization movements, such as in Oakland and Santa Cruz, California, where certain psychedelic substances are considered low-priority offenses for law enforcement.

Canada: DMT is illegal under the Controlled Drugs and Substances Act. However, the country has recently made strides toward allowing medical use of psychedelics in specific cases, such as for patients with terminal illness.

Europe: The legal status of DMT varies from country to country. In many European nations, DMT is illegal, but some countries like the Netherlands allow the use of DMT in the form of Ayahuasca ceremonies.

Australia: DMT is illegal in Australia, though there is ongoing discussion regarding the therapeutic use of psychedelics, including for mental health conditions.

As the legal landscape continues to evolve, it’s important to understand the laws of your country or state before considering purchasing psychedelics online. If you are in a jurisdiction where psychedelics remain illegal, buying DMT online could expose you to legal risks, including potential fines, arrest, or other legal consequences.

Risks of Buying DMT and Other Psychedelics Online

While buying DMT and other psychedelics online might seem convenient, there are several risks to consider:

Legal Risks: As mentioned, the legality of DMT varies across countries and even regions. Purchasing DMT or other psychedelic substances from online vendors in areas where they are illegal can lead to severe legal consequences.

Product Safety and Purity: Online markets for psychedelics are largely unregulated, which means there’s no guarantee of product quality, purity, or safety. Counterfeit or contaminated substances could pose serious health risks. Without laboratory testing and official oversight, it’s difficult to know what you're getting when purchasing online.

Scams and Fraudulent Vendors: The online market for psychedelics can be rife with scams. Some vendors may take your money and fail to deliver the product, or they may deliver low-quality or impure substances. It's essential to do your due diligence to avoid falling victim to fraud.

Health Risks: Psychedelics like DMT are potent substances that can have profound effects on the mind and body. Without proper knowledge or guidance, users may experience harmful psychological or physical reactions. It’s crucial to approach DMT with caution and to consider the psychological risks, especially if you have a history of mental health issues.

Lack of Support: Unlike clinical or ceremonial settings where trained professionals can guide users through their psychedelic experience, purchasing DMT online does not provide the same level of support. It is important to have a trusted, safe environment when consuming psychedelics and to consider having a sober sitter present.

How to Safely Buy DMT and Other Psychedelics Online

If you choose to purchase DMT or other psychedelics online, it's essential to take several precautions to minimize the risks and ensure a safe experience.

1. Research the Vendor Thoroughly

Reputation: Look for online reviews and customer testimonials from reputable sources. Check third-party review websites or online forums where people share their experiences with specific vendors.

Transparency: Reputable vendors will provide clear information about the products they sell, including details on sourcing, purity, and dosage. They may also offer third-party lab testing results to verify the quality of their products.

Secure Payment Methods: Avoid vendors that ask for untraceable or unusual payment methods. Using secure payment platforms like credit cards or cryptocurrency (with added privacy features) is a safer option.

2. Understand Dosage and Potency

Dosing: DMT is extremely potent, and taking too much can result in an overwhelming or negative experience. If you are new to DMT, consider starting with a smaller dose and gradually increasing if necessary. Always do research on recommended dosages and their effects.

Potency: Ensure that the vendor provides accurate information on the potency of the DMT you’re purchasing. Mislabeling or inconsistent potency can lead to an unpredictable experience.

3. Check for Discreet and Secure Shipping

Privacy: When buying psychedelic substances online, discreet packaging is crucial to protect your privacy and avoid detection. Make sure the vendor offers discreet shipping options that will not attract unwanted attention.

Tracking: Look for vendors that provide tracking information for your order so you can monitor its delivery status.

4. Know the Risks and Prepare Mentally

Mental Preparation: DMT is known for its intense, often otherworldly experiences. Ensure that you are mentally prepared and in a safe, comfortable environment when consuming it. Set intentions before your experience and, if possible, have a trusted friend act as a "trip sitter" to provide support.

Physical Safety: Psychedelics can affect coordination and perception. Avoid operating machinery, driving, or engaging in risky activities during or after your experience.

5. Consider Legal and Ethical Alternatives

Microdosing: Microdosing DMT, which involves taking very small doses that don’t induce full-blown hallucinations, has become popular for individuals seeking cognitive or emotional benefits without a full psychedelic experience. Many online vendors offer microdosing options for those looking to experiment with psychedelics more safely.

6. Consult a Professional

If you have any concerns about the potential impact of DMT or other psychedelics on your mental or physical health, it’s wise to consult with a healthcare professional, particularly if you have a history of mental health issues.

Conclusion

Buying DMT or other psychedelics online is a practice that requires caution, awareness, and responsibility. The risks associated with purchasing these substances are significant, including legal repercussions, product quality concerns, and health and safety risks. If you choose to buy DMT online, it is essential to do thorough research, ensure the legitimacy of the vendor, and take steps to ensure a safe and controlled experience.

As attitudes towards psychedelics evolve, it is likely that legal and regulated access to substances like DMT will increase. Until then, navigating the online market for psychedelics comes with significant challenges that should not be taken lightly. Always prioritize personal safety, legal awareness, and responsible usage when exploring the world of psychedelics.

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How to Use Campus Forensics (UMass-Amherst CI)

Campus forensics, is UMass-Amherst's experimental biofeedback unit.

Biofeedback, is studying homosexuality, and its relationship to sex crimes of marriage or childbirth.

By putting a student volunteer as a field proctor for MKULTRA, into Karl Marx (a homosexual draft volunteer of extortion through Britain) and taking him out (a cigarette fixation to Adolf Hitler being a cigarette smoker), with a three point staging helix (a car run by CIA assassins, a plant through a matching athlete riddle to duplicate homophobia, and an imbibement draught in anti-depressants for smoking matching genome of anti-psychotic origin), one can undo a foreign statistics database.

Using Phobium (a campus drug, psilocybin, adderral, percossets, and marijuana), with a cigarette hook on campus (an obedience to college major with an indication on malpractice invoked by transference, that cigarettes interfere with recovery, hence "Cape Fear"), the staging helix (State Police, MI-6, and CIA), can be pointed into a Skorzene or Austrian genome (Wellbutrin, a 3.5 percent for the child, with a career wife and a career husband, off a false induction into Lutheranism; those Neo-Nazis and National Socialists responsible for the Holocaust, on Sigmund Freud's logic), you can plant a mathematics operative in a foreign national database.

Then, you solve a floating point, through an abstract inversion.

Bingo, bango, a print on theft is published, due to notary laws in the United States being violated; the CIA has caught you red handed, on an escrow debit, out of Russian states and their warm water port, Israel (Tel Aviv and other powers affiliated).

[bonesmarky]

Are there any pothead programmers? Can you code while you're high?

At WeedMaps we smoke and code everyday, all day. Some of the smartest, most insightful people I know smoke pot daily.

If you only smoke occasionally, the euphoria and wandering thoughts might get in the way of being able to concentrate. For daily users, it really isn’t much of an issue. I find that sometimes I need to just have a few rips to really dive deep into something, honestly. Everyone is different.

Update: Here’s a nice little post from a colleague of mine that mirrors some of my thoughts - Why I Chose To Work For a Tech Company in the Cannabis Space

Update #2: I’d also like to add that I’ve known programmers who code on LSD, mescaline, psilocybin and the like. Usually, they do this in small doses (micro-dosing). For some, these drugs can be performance enhancing. To each their own. Check these guys out for some hash and cannabis

[fairy-goth-mommy]

2,5,35

2 - shoe size?

10 mens uk/12.5 womens uk

5 - do you take drugs?

I do, much less than I used to though. I smoke cannabis and drink alcohol and smoke tobacco. When necessary I take cocodamol for pain relief, though I'm more likely to use paracetamol due to it not having narcotic effects. If I could get some psilocybin I'd take them again

35 - what do you find attractive in men?

The majority comes down to personality, whether I can relax around them. There's something about everyone that I can find physically attractive and I tend to take it on a case by case basis. This makes me feel less able to pin down a type like people talk about having but some features I like on men are shoulders, dimples, armpits, happy trails, their smell, lips, feet.

Thanks 😊

[riot-grrlboy]

I think when they refer to “opioids in cough syrup”, they’re referring to DXM, dextromethorphan, which is a cough suppressant and in high doses a stimulant and dissociative (not an opioid, but still a party drug that interacts with alcohol). Either that or how cough syrup used to near-universally contain codeine (which is considered a “weak opioid”, and now you do need a prescription)

They could also be referring to sizzrup/lean, which usually contains codeine or promethazine, but is uh. Not just cough syrup

Also, everyone should have Narcan, whether they use opioids or not! Literally last Friday I witnessed someone overdose at a party. One of her friends had Narcan and it saved her life. I had Narcan on me as well and offered it to her friend when I saw what was happening (they didn’t need it, but I was eternally grateful I had it just in case). Even though I don’t use opioids, and don’t personally know anyone who (intentionally) does, I have other drug-using friends and Narcan can be life saving when fentanyl and xylazine are found in most street pills and powders. In many states, you can request Narcan at your local pharmacy and they’ll give it to you for free and this is a GOOD THING that SAVES LIVES

Narcan is an example of the good that could come from a decriminalization and harm reduction approach to drug use. At my sister’s old college, they made a rule that anyone caught drunk underage would be expelled from the school. So what happened? When underclassmen drank too much, they stayed home and died instead of going to the hospital. Three students died of alcohol poisoning under this rule.

Criminalization doesn’t make drug use go away, it pushes it into darker, scarier, more dangerous corners and punishes people for being young, dumb or miserable. People experiment and drug use goes back millennia. College kids are gonna try molly at a rave or do coke in a club bathroom. High schoolers are gonna smoke weed and steal their parents’ pills. Middle schoolers are going to sneak cigarettes and water down bottles of alcohol. Addiction starts early for most people, and making drug use safer and improving peoples’ material conditions is the only way to help them escape it alive and well

Addiction is one of those things seen as unforgivable for poor people, and par-for-the-course or even cool for rich people. If someone tells you they did speed in the bathroom, is your reaction different than if they said they did meth? Is snorting cocaine materially different from smoking crack? How does the “prescribed” status of controlled substances (like methamphetamine HCl, oxycodone, adderall) affect your view of someone using the drug?

You can currently be prescribed, in the USA (non-exhaustive, some only locally), methamphetamine (YES, METH), amphetamines, marijuana, psilocybin, ketamine, MDMA, codeine, DXM, oxycodone, codeine, morphine and, YES, FENTANYL. There’s a reason why a lot of drug use is considered self-medication. Because these drugs do have medicinal uses, and people do experience in-the-moment benefits from them. Imagine if all the drugs on the market were medical-grade, and proven safe, and drug use could be monitored by a provider invested in your wellbeing instead of a dealer invested in your dependence. Imagine if you had to walk into the pharmacy to get your drugs. Imagine if a trained pharmacist could explain the dangers associated with the drugs, and give you advice on how to stay safe, and provide you resources to keep you safe.

Curious about something you mentioned in your post last week, you said that in your opinion all drugs should be legal and I’m curious about how that would be a positive at all? Like I get weed bc it’s pretty harmless but when I think of drugs I think of cocaine and heroin, which have destroyed so many lives. If it was widely available wouldn’t that end up hurting more people than helping? That’s just my opinion but I’m curious on the other side

I do think all drugs should be legal. This is said knowing that addiction runs in my family and that the only reason my older sister is my *sister* is due to drug use and addiction. Otherwise she'd be my cousin.

Making drugs illegal does not stop people from getting high. It does not stop drug related crime. And it certainly does not stop drugs from tearing families apart.

Addiction is a symptom of a larger problem. Solve the problem and the addict problem goes away. Solve the addict problem and drugs stop ruining lives and destroying families and creating massive amounts of drug related violence. Places that have roled out decriminalization strategies effectively have seen an overall reduction in crime rates across the board, a reduction in recreational drug use, and a reduction in bloodborne illness like HIV. Creating safe needle exchanges as well as safe places to get high with medical staff onhand has also created a locale where very few people die from overdose.

Most people hear "decriminalize all drugs" and think I mean a free-for-all. I don't. I think the drug market should be regulated. I don't think you should be able to get ketamine or heroin over the counter at a walmart like you can get asprin. But I think it's time to stop putting people in jail for getting high.

My aunt tore her life and her family and her health apart for years while she was addicted to heroin. My sister, her daughter, needed to be removed from her care due to the amazingly bad choices she made as a mother due to her addiction and her prioritizing drugs over the health and safety of her daughter. My aunt has had multiple heart attacks from the damage the constant drug use did to her body.

My aunt is more than a decade sober and do you know why? It's not because she got a wakeup call when her daughter was taken away, because at the time she willingly and freely signed her over to my parents because that got her "out of [her] hair". It's not because she had a heart attack, because she went right back to it the moment she was out of the hospital. It's not even because she spent time in rehab and prison, because the moment she was out she was using again.

No, my aunt got sober because her life changed. She was put on a better pain management plan. She got out of her shitty marriage to her shitty husband. She completed some education to make her more hireable so she didn't have to rely on less than safe means of paying her bills. She reconnected with my sister and reforged their relationship once she was 18. She bought her own house. She found love with someone who didn't give a shit about her past and brought out the best in her.

My aunt was a deeply unhappy person. Heroin made life more tolerable for her. Until she couldn't tolerate life without it. Until she'd do anything, anything, to get her next high.

A lot of addicts are addicts because they are self-medicating for something else and their drug of choice has chemical properties that makes their brains crave it more. If you fix the "deeply unhappy" part, you create a healthier environment for that addict to take control over their life again. Without it, they are far more likely to continue to relapse.

Knowing this, why would I then want to add the threat of prison and jailtime- life-ruining things themselves- to an addict's list of concerns?

Look up rat park sometime. In the rat paradise, drugged water was freely offered, and occasional a rat here or there would take a hit or two, but rarely enough to even get high and almost never habitually. Addiction literally didn't exist even though the rats were taking addictive substances. But the rats in cages, seperated from each other, with no enrichment, crammed into small spaces and stressed to hell? Those rats took hit after hit after hit until they overdosed and died. The addict rats were deeply unhappy. The drugs were their only escape. The paradise rats had to be lured in with sweetened drugs to even consider and even then they rejected them. The caged rats did not need sweetner, even though the drugs made the water bitter.

If we can see such a stark difference in rats having their needs met vs rats experiencing isolation and stress, what would happen if we showed human addicts the same consideration?

I think a lot better results than continuing to jail deeply unhappy and desperate people for doing the only thing they can think of to cope.