LOL! This is a crazy thread full of peoples stories of their experiences on Salvia trips. Salvia divinorum is like the weird cousin of the plant world. It looks harmless enough, but give it a puff and suddenly you’re having a deep conversation with your furniture while time folds in on itself like a taco. Traditionally used by shamans in Mexico, it’s now the reason some curious souls find themselves briefly convinced they’ve become a paintbrush, or that the universe is made entirely of laughing socks. It’s not a party drug unless your idea of a party involves being launched into a parallel dimension where your sense of self takes an extended coffee break.

(via: Vellum and Vinyl)