I totally forgot about this post.. just came back and started readin it, yall have some interesting respones... I can't say i've personally ever had a hallucination or tripped out on pot, there are times that i get into deep somber states where like what i hear in myhead my thoughts my feelings you know, like i'll sit there and it feels like i'm confessing all my sins or whatever, i know that sounds weird but like i feel like i'm just lettin everything go at times, all the pain, all the anger, all the hate,and letting the good in myself show through... but that would be more considered of me being spaced out, just in another place not so much seeing things that aren't really there.
However there was this one time, and i have this poster on my wall.. and i was so stoned and i just was staring at it.. and i swear inside the pictures there are pictures of people getting down and dirty.. and now everytime i look at that poster i can still see it. so.. i dunno...
But in my experiances... mary jane doesn't make me hallucinate, trance like perhaps, exploring another plane of existance in myself maybe, bringing my closer to a spiritual realization perhaps, spacing me out away from myself as far as i can go alot of the time yes.. but not tripping.
However thinking about this, terms such as Halluicnations, Tripping, Spacing, Zoning, anyword like this.. can have it's own personal meaning, it doesn't always mean the same thing to one person as it does to another. Correct me if i'm wrong on this one, but yes there is text book definitions, but when dealing with the subject there is no real right or wrong answer.
But the reason i can say that i've never had a hallucination on MJ is because i've done other drugs that i have had, and it's so different in ways i can't truly describe, i mean like i can def tell you bits and peices of these occurances but it doesn't have the same profound effect as if it would if you were the one on that trip... Like i can tell you about the time when i was kneeling infront of christ, his dead body on the cross and having him open his eyes and look down upon me, and having these two people standing next to me with their hands on my shoulder and hearing words... what they were i'm not sure, i can't recall that. Or the time i was sittin on my couch looking out the window and seeing it being daylight at 3am in the morning, it was daylight outside.. i still swear it was.. but i know thats impossible, or is it? it's all about perception.... Or the time i saw the walls in my room begin to drip into nothingness... just they were running.. and anyway when i snapped out of it.. i had tears running down my cheeks.. it was ... out there.. anyway i think i've babbled enough