r/Salvia

Hello, i have been doing acid for a while and some other psychedelics, but never got around to Salvia as its hard to find. I wanted to ask if there is some way to take it without smoking it, as i am not able to smoke (i tried DMT however i wasn't able to hold the smoke and i started coughing very fast)

Side note, if it was compares to acid or shrooms, ehat is the equivalent feeling (if comparable at all)

Alright so I was posting a couple weeks ago about getting 40x extract and feeling like it was doing nothing (having to smoke multiple full bowls to get to the point of dissociation). I bought 60x from another seller and tried a pinch and got sent into complete dissociation. Since then I’ve been experimenting with salvia, doing a sizable dose every couple of days. Every time I do it, I completely dissociate.

I do not know where I am, who I am, or that I had taken any drugs. It’s an incredibly particular feeling that has a sense of state dependent memory to it. Every time I enter the state, I suddenly remember the thousand thoughts and feelings and realizations that I had last time I smoked. But once the trip is over, I’m always left with random, nonsensical memories of thoughts that I can’t put together.
Every time I trip, I become a floating consciousness. I find my body, personality, and me-ness to be completely alien to me. This usually manifests itself in the form of a movie theater. Where in all the seats are a vast array of consciousnesses watching films of people’s lives. Every consciousness briefly inhabiting a human body for a handful of decades before moving on. Whenever the movie gets to the “scene” of irl me, I always laugh and feel “that’s the one bring controlled right now.” And I have a very hard time believing that that’s actually me.

The last time I did salvia, last night. I had a realization that sent me into a mad dash to wrench myself from the trip into the real world so I could write down my realization before going back to whatever trip was happening. Reading it now, it doesn’t actually make any sense. the words that I typed on my phone I assume are so badly spelled that the autocorrect kept changing it to random words. But the act of trying to write it down and from the scrap I got, I remember pretty well my realization:

I found it completely and utterly immoral that consciousnesses were forced to go through the megahell that is human life for decades at a time. I just found the thought of living so incredibly repulsive that I got mad at the universe.

So uh, thanks salvia… that’s very nice of you to make me think that.

I talk about this but genuinely I’ve had many good expiriences and realizations on salvia, even if they don’t make sense. I’m going to continue using salvia because there’s more to understand. And I think it has genuinely had a good impact on my life so far

I had been eating on low doses of salvia after reading someone say it enhanced food.

I got chinese food and as I had no cutelry I grabbed the disposable chop sticks.

I had always struggled to eat with chopsticks however I have been eating with them since and as if I never struggled to try learn in the past.

This does not surprise me as salvia had helped me learn new habits with ease in the past.

Just sharing something kewl.

Salvia is like a performance enhancing drug.

I dont know if I heated it up too hot or smoked it wrong or maybe the potency isn't evenly distributed like acid tabs

I bought a gram of 10x from salvia seller. I smoked a pinch like the size of a blue/red 1x1 round lego stud. I heated it up with a butane torch out of a lacroix can and held it in for 30 seconds. I didnt feel anything so I smoked more (about double the first). Didnt feel much so I did more. The only noticeable effects were a kind weird body feeling I cant really describe and I also had a weird feeling like like there was nothing outside my room and I felt like I was on a movie set but it wasn't that intense.

Does salvia not work for everyone? I know some drugs dont work for me because im missing an enzyme that makes them active

So I’m a bit new to salvia, but my main problem is that I’m having trouble finding a vendor. I checked out the vendor thread from this sub’s menu, but most comments are old and seem to have mixed opinions.

I’ve looked at Salvia Hut, but it seems like a lot of y’all have mostly negative things to say about them, and I’ve also heard that Salvia Dragon isn’t great. I tried Salvia Seller but it redirects to another site for payment processing which doesn’t seem to be up anymore.

I’ve heard good things about Professor Seagull’s Smartshop, but I live in Illinois so they won’t ship to me.

Are there any reputable vendors that you’ve used recently that will actually ship to me?

Hey ive been runing an issue i just buyed 8g of dried salvia leaves and a bong to smoke it with a friend of mine , the thing is tho i cannot put anymore than like 500mg of the leaves in the bong so ho am i supposed to smoke it and how does people do to take 3-5g hit one shot 🧐?

Idk much, Ik trips vary alot between people so just run these questions through an example trip

Is it possible to keep human emotions?

Being able to enjoy, be sad, etc.

How clear can you think?

Do you remember the trip clearly after? Or does it fade with time like a vivid dream.

Can irl moments / stuff bring memories from a trip that you never knew of

Do you feel that "something is missing" since you might not be as capable as you are in your human body

the Best that I can explain of what just happened in a narrative: somewhere between the second and third hit, I became a "we".  we were going to the circus. I believed this with absolute conviction, but we needed to hit more, and I was hitting “the more”. It was difficult to hit more because my arm was folding up along with my desk which was good, I need it to fold more so that we could go. I was laughing at this entity because it didn’t get “the more” to go and I was. Anyway, the room and me and my arm and the pipe folded up with a sense of completion and then unfolded into my room. I was both me and not me, an adequate performer of the role of me, and I came from the circus that’s outside. Everything looked hyper-unreal. Sort of like how on Acid everything looks hyper real, well this was the opposite. Except it didn’t look any different visually. Overall it was an emotionally flat experience besides the funniness, and somewhat mildly unsettling towards the end as the performer sensation wore off.

 

Some things I think are notable: The onset is so immediate, smooth, and it feels expected/intentional. It’s like you’re suddenly there doing what you’re supposed to be doing, and you didn’t transition at all from some prior state. It’s like clicking on a light, only the switch doesn’t do anything, the lights already on. The state transition is so total and immediate, and yet you don’t perceive it. It’s like the bridge or sense of continuity of experience just vaporizes. You get there and you’re there, having never been elsewhere. That’s extremely unique. Even with psychedelic ego dissolution, there’s a sense of process before you’re totally gone. It’s something you undergo before any priors cease to exist. I once smoked 150mg of DMT, and even that had a powerful sense of transition before total annihilation.

The next thing that’s notable is the breakdown of categories, and particularly subject/object distinction. For example, the idea of taking another hit became a sort of procedural singularity of ideas that was represented by “the more”. The More encapsulated my psychological state, the physical process of taking a hit, the idea of what it does, all wrapped up into a concrete and inseparable little bundle.

The physical distortion feels oddly natural, and quite complete. Your physical being becomes a part of the environment, which is itself a process. The stereotypical folding and rotating are very pronounced, but it doesn’t concern you. Again, the idea of a you are breaking down in a unique way. You and your body are a part of this process. The somatic distortion is probably the most difficult thing to describe. I have no idea. Geometry itself sort of fails, and everything becomes markedly orthogonal.

 

The visuals were really, unique. I have a lamp on my desk that spells out “love” and the O is a star. My vision at first became this star, and I knew for a fact that this star was a wagon. The old timey kind, and it had some conscious things inside of it. These conscious things are what I was laughing at for not getting The More. The star became the locus around which everything else folded into. It had a grainy particularity around the edges like the static of a CRT but not, and two sharp seams. above and below the seams the folding occurred, rotating into the graininess around the central star. Once the rotating folds completed, it opened “like a book” back into my room. I began to get the feeling of being dropped back into the theatre that is my life

Open closer inspection, I’m delusional as shit. The lamp has no stars. really curious stuff. totally alien to anything else i've tried. it's almost as if your entire sensorium gets tangled up in knots and you can't distinguish between the senses themselves and your own thoughts. the bulk of this was wrote while still coming down.

Did I get scammed?

Has anyone recklessly done Salah and alcohol at the same time?

I joined in to tell you about my crazy Trip…I had a crazy Salvia experience that I still can’t wrap my head around…. It started with me sitting on my couch when I suddenly felt myself collapsing inward, spiraling into a blurred mandala. It felt like a vortex…From the outside, I saw my physical body looking like a giant statue, while my friends turned into shifting colors.

Then, I was pulled in completely. I found myself in a world made of colors I’ve never seen before. For a moment, I stood in a glass cube, looking at myself. I looked painted completely defined, with a physique I can only describe as a 'dream body' (maybe 4% body fat, something impossible to maintain here).

I had a life there. I lived in a house made of ancient stones that looked like Glowstones from Minecraft. I knew, with absolute certainty, that my purpose was to organize animal races. I lived in a village that felt 'un-modern,' like a Stone Age civilization but with more possibilities.

I had a beautiful wife and a young son who was already gathering wood and building fires. My life consisted of organizing races between Mammothscreatures the size of family houses—against other strange beings I didn't recognize. People would bet money on them. Years went by. I felt everything: deep love, joy, and a sense of belonging. I went on trips riding Mammoths and Bisons. I remember 'masked security units' in the village that looked like cartoon characters. My hands felt like natural weapons; I felt like a gladiator, surrounded by other men who were just as strong. There was a man named Arturo who had a whale as a pet. We were rivals, but we shared a deep mutual respect.

The end came when I was swimming in a lime-green lake, feeling the waves against my skin. Suddenly, I saw a reflection of my old room in the water. My smile vanished. A feeling of dread hit me. I was pulled back into that spiral vortex. I screamed in panic as the world blurred away.

I woke up in my room, staring at the wall for like 10 minutes. My friends were laughing and trying to calm me down, but I just started crying. As my memories of that 'other' world came back, I felt completely alienated from this reality. This 'real' world feels materialistic and wrong. I took a walk alone and have never felt more like a stranger. My wife and child are gone. I miss them deeply, and I’m struggling to accept that this life here is supposed to be the 'real' one.".. im so devestated and i know this is our here and now.. but maybe someone had a similar crazy experience and can help me how to accept better… i heard many Stories of people who lived as some tree or a book and i was really scared at first but it was somewhere hard to believe, i dont took nothing else ever in my life so you can just imagine how hard it felt. I was completely away and my friends told me i was going crazy and staring them in their soul . i dont know if i would do something like that ever again because it feels absolutely awful to get kicked back. Its so overwhelming