I would say it’s more akin to Salvia in its intensity and duration, 15-20 minutes. The experience itself is like a very fast, concentrated acid trip.
What’s interesting to me is that my experience, and others that I’ve talked to, are all very similar: you blast off and break through spacetime; then, the electro-mechanical gnomes try to show you some deeply complex information, but it’s incomprehensible to you, and that somehow amuses them.
Love the knolling. Thank you.
Back in 2009, a bunch of friends and I stumbled into Tom’s at around 2:00 AM. It was my birthday, and I was absolutely shitfaced. The minute I sat down at our booth, I started to get the spins, so I got up and ran over to the bathrooms. Unfortunately, they had those push-button combination locks on the doors. I didn’t know the combination, but it was too late for that anyway. I puked all over the bathroom doors and haven’t been back since.
If you want to get into software engineering as a career, please be patient. The bubble is close to bursting, and there will inevitably be a push to hire humans. This time around however, your job will be un-fucking your employers vibe-coded slopware.