How's this for mind blowing.
I've had limited access as of recently but abundant access in the past to DMT. I have smoked upwards to 60mg and have had countless completely earth shattering ego losing psychedelic visual journies imaginable.
Well I haven't had any of it in months and a buddy of mine (whom still had a dose I gave him) showed up at my place with a dose.
For shits and giggles we ran it through the Ehrlich's. Purple. I decided to take it a step further so I tested another small sample withMrquis. To my surprise, the sample went deep yellow to orange within 10 seconds. I then ran another sample through Mecke. Red/Brown/Black.
I'm awaiting a Mandelin test result but 5-MeO-DMT is my suspect.
It explains everything.
I would normally buy a bunch of cheap 'doses' that were ~60mg of off white-yellow powder and I remember making a bag last two or three trips (one if I wanted complete madbness, only did this in the past once). And when I say trips I mean utter breakthroughs. Multi-dimensional colorful geometric multiverses. I made 60mg last two or three of those. I always assumed, at the time, that I just had very good dimethyltryptamine. My friend was synthing it I had no reason to doubt it. I was a bit ignorant at the time then because I know now that N,N-DMT produces effects like I formerly described at doses around 60mg smoked. After the test results, it all made sense.
Flash forward to current day. I have a slew of test kits and a milligram scale. After the results, and after knowing I was already familiar with the effects of this particular batch (I never weighed my doses in the past), I weighed 20mg precisely and had a go.
Had not used this substance in 6 months, mind you. Been smoking MXE (~50MG a night and am on a regimen of 1/2MG etizolam AM and 1/2MG clonazepam PM. I take 100mg 5-HTP every morning)
I took the hit all in one go and before I was done inhaling I felt myself being transorted. ay to that wonderful place. I took the last of the vapor and said "bye" to my friends asI closed my eyes and let the geometric fibbonacci sequence patterns engulf my being. I exhaled.
I was transported to a jewelry store. An astral gem room, only the gems in the cases were souls. HAPPY SOULS! •͵ͺ͵• There were countless smiling faces laying in eternal bliss. Five minutes or so pass and suddenly the showcase that I am being shown begins dismantling. Someone was taking it away, and that upset me. I cried. I then asked over and over, after sating "oh my god" multiple times, which led to multiple "my god"s, which ultimately let to one single "god. I opened my eyes. The room around me shimmered in kaleidoscopic majesty, and I recollected on the hallucination I had juat experiemced. After ten minutes, I was completely back to baseline.
What do you all think? 5-MeO-DMT sounds like the suspect. amd thats qyite a pleasant surprise after all these years thinking it was good ol dimitri.
The importance of test kits is incredible.