First off, never do it, the problem with Datura is that it isn’t regulated at all, becuase its made by nature, one seed can have a 20 times higher dose than another, you could get a dry mouth, or end up in a mental institution for 2 weeks until you come down. This is my experience with one terrible drug.
I was visiting a friend in Oregon, he had a house really deep in the woods, I had to hike for 3 hours just to reach it, since I didn’t have a dirt bike, which would probably be the only thing that could traverse the road to his house. When I reached the house at about seven, more like a cabin actually, I found it to be quaint, he had about 4 generators in the basement, which powered the cabin, he had somewhere around 70 full gas canisters in the shed by a stream out back, we went inside, I had no idea how he got a fridge out into the woods, and still don’t, but we had frozen pizza for dinner.
After dinner, we burned a couple bowls, then, he told me that he had some Jamison Weed, we divided it up between us, and ingested it. I can usually remember drug trips pretty well, but this drug was a totally different animal. We felt pretty good for about an hour, then things started to get trippy, the walls were breathing, objects seemed to be moving around, but after an hour of this, things started getting fucked up. The room was lit up by a single over head light, and a small light on a coffee table. I was soon scared at the light, it made me uneasy to look at, soon it started burning my eyes, I closed them, but it was still there, burning me, my friend told me “This must have been some shitty product, right?” but his voice sounded like a demon, and he wouldn’t stop talking, I couldn’t hear the words he was saying anymore, but his demonic voice grew louder and louder, it was inside my head, I was crying becuase the light hurt so bad. I tried running out of the house, but perspectives started violently shifting, I couldn’t tell how tall I was, how big anything was, or how far away it was, I stumbled outside, puked all over myself, I couldn’t even tell I was puking until I smelled it, I ran into the forest, my eyes were burning, they hurt so bad, I jumped into a stream, and started splashing water onto my eyes.
But I noticed something was moving in the water, little parasitical worms, they started jumping up out of the water, and burrowing into my skin, into my eyes, I felt them swimming around inside my body, I ran deep into the woods. Perspective was shifting so violently that I kept running into trees. I had a giant gash on my forehead, I felt the blood coming out, I saw a giant worm come out, so I started bashing my head against a tree, as hard as I could, to kill the worm, but it wouldn’t die. I hit my head so hard that I fell to the ground with a concussion, on the ground, I saw an extremely bright light floating through the woods, a demon with a flash light started talking to me with his demonic voice, I can’t remember anything at all after this, I ended waking up 10 days later, in my friends guest bed room, I stayed at his house a few more days, then went home.
What had happened in those ten days, according to my friend, was that he found me in the woods about an 8th of a mile away from his house after an hour of looking for me, he had to carry me back home, where I started smearing blood from my forehead and drawing pictures on the wall, he had to tie me to a bed frame with my head facing down hanging over the edge so when I puked it would be in a bucket. I was constantly screaming and babbling nonsense, I wouldn’t eat for the next couple days, I shit my pants twice, and pissed everywhere. I then went into a sort of coma until I woke up a few days later, took a shower, helped clean up my poor friends house, then went back to sleep.
All of which I have no recollection of.
Stay the fuck away from Datura, man.
Happy Birthday Too Me.