So finally after always keeping an ear open for it i came across dmt for the second time completely accidentally
the first time i tried it the dmt was either too small of a dose or as a dud
this time though....WOW isnt even enough to explain
My cousin picked me up from work and took me back to his place where our mate dale was waiting, the night before dale had scored some dmt off some old hippy bloke he recently met and dale and my cousin had tried it for the first time (my cousin had the dud stuff with me the first time) i had read a little bit about dmt so after dale dealt out the dosage (i had no idea how much to use) i sat down on the couch with the bong and slowly cooked it whilst inhaling until i filled the bong chamber then it started to hit and i pull what was left in the chamber
i looked straight ahead then down then when i looked back up again this huge feeling of intense vibration was surging through me and then everything started to warp around and whirl etc.
after a sec i had to get up to go and chuck in the toilet, nothing came up just a bit of dry reaching, the tiles in the laundry room where this toilet was located were FUCKING amazing. small tiles, beige cream and brown in colour in geometric patterns....instantly i saw why south american art looks the way it does, everything in the room was perfectly clean cut, aligned and geometric in nature, to the left of my vision while looking at the tiles i saw them form a geometric aztec kinda looking panther head for just a moment
then i got up and started feeling really amazing, beginning to comprehend the drug as the only psychedelics ive had are thc mdma (if you call it one) and lsddddddd
but dmt is an entirely different creature
i felt as if the experience was deserving of some kind of temple or something to do it in, hard to explain what i mean
i sat staring at a large poster of this;
That poster has done wonders for me in the past on lsd, its like a safe comfortable place when you stare into it
on acid i've seen alot of movement in the picture and the water reflections on the wall behind the girls has moved as if real but on dmt it was like they were soooo far away from the wall and they were talking to each other without making noise
it didnt last very long and i spent most of the time adjusting to the high itself, i need more than just that taste, its truly amazing stuff, different than i expected to be sure, very intense and like 'right there'
i felt as if it brought me to the very cutting edge of experience and as if i was completely in the moment..
I thoroughly enjoyed it and hope to experiment with it more deeply
the first time i tried it the dmt was either too small of a dose or as a dud
this time though....WOW isnt even enough to explain
My cousin picked me up from work and took me back to his place where our mate dale was waiting, the night before dale had scored some dmt off some old hippy bloke he recently met and dale and my cousin had tried it for the first time (my cousin had the dud stuff with me the first time) i had read a little bit about dmt so after dale dealt out the dosage (i had no idea how much to use) i sat down on the couch with the bong and slowly cooked it whilst inhaling until i filled the bong chamber then it started to hit and i pull what was left in the chamber
i looked straight ahead then down then when i looked back up again this huge feeling of intense vibration was surging through me and then everything started to warp around and whirl etc.
after a sec i had to get up to go and chuck in the toilet, nothing came up just a bit of dry reaching, the tiles in the laundry room where this toilet was located were FUCKING amazing. small tiles, beige cream and brown in colour in geometric patterns....instantly i saw why south american art looks the way it does, everything in the room was perfectly clean cut, aligned and geometric in nature, to the left of my vision while looking at the tiles i saw them form a geometric aztec kinda looking panther head for just a moment
then i got up and started feeling really amazing, beginning to comprehend the drug as the only psychedelics ive had are thc mdma (if you call it one) and lsddddddd
but dmt is an entirely different creature
i felt as if the experience was deserving of some kind of temple or something to do it in, hard to explain what i mean
i sat staring at a large poster of this;
That poster has done wonders for me in the past on lsd, its like a safe comfortable place when you stare into it
on acid i've seen alot of movement in the picture and the water reflections on the wall behind the girls has moved as if real but on dmt it was like they were soooo far away from the wall and they were talking to each other without making noise
it didnt last very long and i spent most of the time adjusting to the high itself, i need more than just that taste, its truly amazing stuff, different than i expected to be sure, very intense and like 'right there'
i felt as if it brought me to the very cutting edge of experience and as if i was completely in the moment..
I thoroughly enjoyed it and hope to experiment with it more deeply
