projump2001
Bluelighter
I took 4-aco-dmt a few days ago at a music festival where i was camping for the weekend. the night before i took 2C-C and had a great time on 21mg a bit low but great experience with visuals that were incredible, one part looking at my friend holding a glass pipe, i was able to see endless patterns in my peripheral vision but that's another compound and story all together.
4-aco-dmt the next day at 9mg.. i was thinking about doing 20mg so i brought at 11mg and 9mg.. i started with the 9mg and never got to the 11mg pack and this is why.
it was at night and i was in the tent waiting for it to hit. I started to see things moving and small patterns emerge but nothing to intense. as the intensity grew i notice that it was harder for me to talk with my friend in the next tent over.. He said he was going to the bathroom, but he went on for a long walk and never came back. meanwhile i was in my tent in the fetal position with eyes closed and noticed intense closed eye visuals. the visuals got smaller and smaller and the details were deep. not 3d but very detailed, so much that at times they formed actual images from my memories. I would think of something in my head and the visuals were turning into that. It dawned on me that maybe memories are just these small details all configured in a way that is not pattern like, but real life looking.. with eyes closed the patterns colored with red,yellow,orange and black with some grey. it was hard to remember and i thought if my friend was around it would be pointless to try to put words to what i was seeing, not to mention i could not talk or did not want to talk even when my friend was around 30 min earlier.
the next 2-3 hours were not fun at times, and seemed like it was taking forever to the minute hand to move. so as i lay in the tent i started to shiver as if i was having a seizure or something , i was feeling i was cold so i covered myself in blankets but that did not help. I started to find a way to control the shaking but it would come back again depending on my thoughts.. I started to think that perhaps i measured wrong and maybe the scale was on the wrong setting and i was going to OD and die but i was able to talk myself out of that thought with some logic.. but it was not easy.
At one point i felt the visual was so much that i actually felt my face start to merge with it and it felt like my face was being pulled apart, as if i was disintegrating. I started to just give up and let this thing take my life if that is what was going to happen.. this must have been ego loss.
but after 5 hours i felt better, shaken up but happy to be alive and happy with the experience. The next day my friend said he did not have that issue but he was just walking and walking for hours..
4-aco-dmt the next day at 9mg.. i was thinking about doing 20mg so i brought at 11mg and 9mg.. i started with the 9mg and never got to the 11mg pack and this is why.
it was at night and i was in the tent waiting for it to hit. I started to see things moving and small patterns emerge but nothing to intense. as the intensity grew i notice that it was harder for me to talk with my friend in the next tent over.. He said he was going to the bathroom, but he went on for a long walk and never came back. meanwhile i was in my tent in the fetal position with eyes closed and noticed intense closed eye visuals. the visuals got smaller and smaller and the details were deep. not 3d but very detailed, so much that at times they formed actual images from my memories. I would think of something in my head and the visuals were turning into that. It dawned on me that maybe memories are just these small details all configured in a way that is not pattern like, but real life looking.. with eyes closed the patterns colored with red,yellow,orange and black with some grey. it was hard to remember and i thought if my friend was around it would be pointless to try to put words to what i was seeing, not to mention i could not talk or did not want to talk even when my friend was around 30 min earlier.
the next 2-3 hours were not fun at times, and seemed like it was taking forever to the minute hand to move. so as i lay in the tent i started to shiver as if i was having a seizure or something , i was feeling i was cold so i covered myself in blankets but that did not help. I started to find a way to control the shaking but it would come back again depending on my thoughts.. I started to think that perhaps i measured wrong and maybe the scale was on the wrong setting and i was going to OD and die but i was able to talk myself out of that thought with some logic.. but it was not easy.
At one point i felt the visual was so much that i actually felt my face start to merge with it and it felt like my face was being pulled apart, as if i was disintegrating. I started to just give up and let this thing take my life if that is what was going to happen.. this must have been ego loss.
but after 5 hours i felt better, shaken up but happy to be alive and happy with the experience. The next day my friend said he did not have that issue but he was just walking and walking for hours..