NO MO TRIPPIN : IBOGA FLOOD DOSE MASSACRE

I was a bit iffy going into it, as exactly two years previously, my attempt at a 14 gram dose made into a vinegar TA extract had put me in hospital with severe and uncontrollable full body cramps. There was no discernible psychoactive effect, just a horrible feeling like i was a wet towel being squeegied for all the moisture it contained, whilst my organs were being tied into Escher designed pretzels. After three hours of these cramps, i decided i wasn’t really enjoying myself anymore and at that point my sitter, a friend of mine who had done a number of flood doses, suggested we go to the ER. I was hoping for an entheogenic rebirth to welcome in 2017, but instead i watched the New Years fireworks display through the top floor window of my room with a drip in my arm. ‘Happy New Tears!’ I said to my Teddy Bear, Stalin. I was all alone in the ward and it was beautiful in a way, but not quite what i had expected. <a href="https://nicksun.medium.com/no-mo-trippin-iboga-flood-dose-massacre-83ae4eb1851f">Read More</a>