Three day jimsonweed black out

Our agent, one Motley Howe is the guinea pig for this session. He brews up a jimson weed seedpod into a nasty bitter tea. He sips a few cups of this vileness while hanging out on a lawn chair on his back porch, thirty minutes later he straps on the helmet cam and turns it on. Now for a cigerette and a couple of beers while waiting for the madness to flood over him, washing his mind away of a shamanistic storm funnel. The first odd behavior the black out cam picks up is Motley smoking imaginary cigerettes, lots of them, never seeming to be satifyed by them. He has many whacked conversations with imaginary people, seemingly his friends, parts of this become material for a book of his.