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My Farewell to Research Chemicals
My Level 4 Experience (MUTHA FUCKING EGO DEATH)
Amount: 24 mg of 4-aco-dmt freebase equivalent to 4 grams of shrooms
Duration: 4-5 hours
Let me start off by saying I went into this experience with a very gun ho attitude. I wasn’t scared in the least bit….Until it started to get its grip on me. The powerful sorcerer hands of psilacetin shredded my ego like swiss cheese….
THE EVENTS
The 4-aco hit me with ungodly force. I looked down and realized it was my hand that was holding the water faucet. Well that dissociation was amusing….but wait. An ungodly tsunami of psilacetin must’ve crossed my blood brain barrier all at once. I rushed to my bed barely managing not to knock over anything. What followed was a terrifyingly beautiful out of body experience that looked as if all alex greys artworks were was scrambled into one view frame. They changed at an amazing rate. Later I saw something I could best describe as the spirit realm which continues to rest heavily on my heart because I will never know if there is life after death until I die.
1st freakout: As I lay in my bed I felt as if something was in my eye. It felt like a bug from my dog had made its way into my eye and was going towards my brain. I did some research after this and found that this was highly highly unlikely. However, I no longer let my dog sleep with me (may have bugs, nats, flees, or lice). I suppose time will tell if this was a hallucination or not.
2nd freakout: I am terrified in my mind because I think my dog transferred some lethal parasite into my body without me knowing. I run upstairs so I can wash out my eye. I am cursing and saying I don’t want to die. How could you infect me you damn dog!
3rd freakout: I was pretty thoroughly convinced there was a parasite because my eye felt weird. Out of nowhere I throw up what I “think” is a small amount of blood however I was so intoxicated it could’ve been a halucination. I say to myself that I must have aids or cancer or some horrible disease.
The Surrender: By now I am thoroughly convinced I am going to die. I lay on my parents bed (I am 20 years old and they are at work) cold and naked and say “I’m not ready to die.” I always thought the experience of dyeing would be peaceful, perhaps if you are sober and more mentally prepared it would be.
The Climax: Still convinced that I am internally bleeding and have a parasite/bug in my eye I throw my 3 grams worth of 4-aco-dmt away thinking that I am going to die. I say “if I live through this shit I’m never fucking touching research chemicals again!!!” I call my friends that had some and told them to throw theirs away and they said they already had. During the conversations I say if anything happens to me I love you. They say calm down you’ll be fine bro.
The Aftermath: The cup overflows with psychedelic beauty too much for one young man’s mind to hold for more than a moment in time. This terribly immense beauty ripped at my very inner core and stretched my sanity to its breaking points. My thirst for psychedelics has been quenched and will be for a long time. I experienced the closest thing to death I could imagine. Unfortunately, this feeling of ego death was not peaceful at all. It was if I was trying to keep a grip on my loved ones with my mental thoughts. I had no idea I was so attached to life and love. 7 hours later I am still very shaky. I have eaten to build energy and will continue to eat. However, I still feel very heavy, as if I peeked into pandora’s box and had my mind explode from the secretes that lay within it.
(I do not think I was in any real danger looking back on it I was probably freaking out because my ego was being ripped to shreds)
Visuals
Memorable quotes (most yelled or said very loudly)
Why am I not a better person?!
God why is life so hard?!!
All there is is love.
Why!?!
I’m not ready to die.
No I’m not ready!!!
My substance advice
Don’t fuck with research chemicals. My source who was reputable said that the purity of the 4-aco-dmt was 99.9%. I threw up a small amount of blood (I THINK). Which brings up the question; How the fuck do I know I’m getting a pure chemical? They could easily be tainted and the customers would be none the wiser. Stick with shrooms and cacti. Only smoked weed because it has never been linked to cancer.
Personal Life Advice
Learn to love your family/close ones more than material objects. I have been so wrapped up in drugs I forget about people sometimes. Learn to love life without drugs if you can, for that is a great accomplishment. Learn to care and help people in need for that is also a great accomplishment.
My Level 4 Experience (MUTHA FUCKING EGO DEATH)
Amount: 24 mg of 4-aco-dmt freebase equivalent to 4 grams of shrooms
Duration: 4-5 hours
Let me start off by saying I went into this experience with a very gun ho attitude. I wasn’t scared in the least bit….Until it started to get its grip on me. The powerful sorcerer hands of psilacetin shredded my ego like swiss cheese….
THE EVENTS
The 4-aco hit me with ungodly force. I looked down and realized it was my hand that was holding the water faucet. Well that dissociation was amusing….but wait. An ungodly tsunami of psilacetin must’ve crossed my blood brain barrier all at once. I rushed to my bed barely managing not to knock over anything. What followed was a terrifyingly beautiful out of body experience that looked as if all alex greys artworks were was scrambled into one view frame. They changed at an amazing rate. Later I saw something I could best describe as the spirit realm which continues to rest heavily on my heart because I will never know if there is life after death until I die.
1st freakout: As I lay in my bed I felt as if something was in my eye. It felt like a bug from my dog had made its way into my eye and was going towards my brain. I did some research after this and found that this was highly highly unlikely. However, I no longer let my dog sleep with me (may have bugs, nats, flees, or lice). I suppose time will tell if this was a hallucination or not.
2nd freakout: I am terrified in my mind because I think my dog transferred some lethal parasite into my body without me knowing. I run upstairs so I can wash out my eye. I am cursing and saying I don’t want to die. How could you infect me you damn dog!
3rd freakout: I was pretty thoroughly convinced there was a parasite because my eye felt weird. Out of nowhere I throw up what I “think” is a small amount of blood however I was so intoxicated it could’ve been a halucination. I say to myself that I must have aids or cancer or some horrible disease.
The Surrender: By now I am thoroughly convinced I am going to die. I lay on my parents bed (I am 20 years old and they are at work) cold and naked and say “I’m not ready to die.” I always thought the experience of dyeing would be peaceful, perhaps if you are sober and more mentally prepared it would be.
The Climax: Still convinced that I am internally bleeding and have a parasite/bug in my eye I throw my 3 grams worth of 4-aco-dmt away thinking that I am going to die. I say “if I live through this shit I’m never fucking touching research chemicals again!!!” I call my friends that had some and told them to throw theirs away and they said they already had. During the conversations I say if anything happens to me I love you. They say calm down you’ll be fine bro.
The Aftermath: The cup overflows with psychedelic beauty too much for one young man’s mind to hold for more than a moment in time. This terribly immense beauty ripped at my very inner core and stretched my sanity to its breaking points. My thirst for psychedelics has been quenched and will be for a long time. I experienced the closest thing to death I could imagine. Unfortunately, this feeling of ego death was not peaceful at all. It was if I was trying to keep a grip on my loved ones with my mental thoughts. I had no idea I was so attached to life and love. 7 hours later I am still very shaky. I have eaten to build energy and will continue to eat. However, I still feel very heavy, as if I peeked into pandora’s box and had my mind explode from the secretes that lay within it.
(I do not think I was in any real danger looking back on it I was probably freaking out because my ego was being ripped to shreds)
Visuals
Memorable quotes (most yelled or said very loudly)
Why am I not a better person?!
God why is life so hard?!!
All there is is love.
Why!?!
I’m not ready to die.
No I’m not ready!!!
My substance advice
Don’t fuck with research chemicals. My source who was reputable said that the purity of the 4-aco-dmt was 99.9%. I threw up a small amount of blood (I THINK). Which brings up the question; How the fuck do I know I’m getting a pure chemical? They could easily be tainted and the customers would be none the wiser. Stick with shrooms and cacti. Only smoked weed because it has never been linked to cancer.
Personal Life Advice
Learn to love your family/close ones more than material objects. I have been so wrapped up in drugs I forget about people sometimes. Learn to love life without drugs if you can, for that is a great accomplishment. Learn to care and help people in need for that is also a great accomplishment.