Having had a reliable and steady source of n,n-dmt for the past few months has allowed me to explore this remarkable substance in depth, something I have been wanting to do for a very long time. To date I have ingested DMT about 20-30 times. For the most part my experiences have been pretty typical, as defined by the majority of the literature available on the subject, i.e. classic tryptamine OEV's, intense CEV's, also some experiences where I seemed to make contact with the entities so commonly described. Out of those 20-30 trips only about 5 have been truly intense and I've only broken through completely twice. I would like to talk about those two experiences.
The first time I broke through I smoked a good amount of DMT at the peak of an LSD+mescaline trip. I was tripping with a very close and trusted friend and the set and setting could not have been more perfect. I've heard some people say that LSD reduces the anxiety that usually strikes someone before they smoke DMT and I found this to be true. The LSD and mescaline seemed to remove my pre-flight jitters, I took three very large hits without hesitation. The experience was super intense, but not scary, not at all. In fact, it was quite the opposite. I can't imagine I will ever be able to put that experience into words but I can tell you that it did re-enforce my beliefs in a benevolent, intelligent creator.
It was an amazing experience, one I wouldn't trade for anything.
Now, here is where things get really confusing. Last night I decided would be an ideal time to take a DMT trip. Right now I have two different batches of DMT. One is older, and the last time I smoked from this batch I perceived a slight loss in potency. I decided to smoke from this batch again, and having THOUGHT my product had degraded a bit, I loaded up a tad more than usual.
Like I said before, I've had experiences where I've been in the presence of the so-called DMT entities and they have never been anything but wise and loving. The entity I encountered last night was wise but definitely not loving. As I was coming up I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, usual strong DMT experience when out of nowhere I am suddenly aware of a demonic figure sitting on my head. I could feel it sitting on my head and out of my peripheral vision I can see its aura, an ugly dark gray color. My thoughts are infested with horrible imagery; death, weapons, skulls, things of that nature and I am scared, very scared. Even more scary is the fact that this evil entity seems to be deriving a huge amount of pleasure from my discomfort. The more my thoughts spiral into carnage, the worse they become, the more scared I become. Also, I would like to note that I am not prone at all to bad trips. I've had difficult moments on psychedelics but those have always given way to a beautiful experience. I'm thinking horrible thoughts, my mind state right now is the complete anti-thesis to my ideal psychedelic mind state. All of my ideas I have formed about the universe and life, all of my spiritual ideals and beliefs are being uprooted and challenged and splattered against my skull. Everything I have worked to attain through the responsible use of psychedelics is being undone at an inconceivable speed. And all the while this entity is having FUN! It is having a blast defiling my mind. So I'm sitting there in my chair, completely at the mercy of this entity when my phone starts vibrating, I got a text from my little brother. Instantly the trip turns for the better. I remember I have a brother and a fiance and a family that loves me and the positive vibes that wash over me are a welcome feeling.
Basically my question to you is, do we experience valid universal truths when we take psychedelics, namely DMT. Or do we just experience the effects of a chemical? The complete polarity of the two DMT experiences I described above have lead my to believe that we just experience the effects of a chemical. I know some of you believe otherwise and I would love to hear any and all comments or ideas. Or maybe it's like Dennis McKenna said, "We don't know shit."
The first time I broke through I smoked a good amount of DMT at the peak of an LSD+mescaline trip. I was tripping with a very close and trusted friend and the set and setting could not have been more perfect. I've heard some people say that LSD reduces the anxiety that usually strikes someone before they smoke DMT and I found this to be true. The LSD and mescaline seemed to remove my pre-flight jitters, I took three very large hits without hesitation. The experience was super intense, but not scary, not at all. In fact, it was quite the opposite. I can't imagine I will ever be able to put that experience into words but I can tell you that it did re-enforce my beliefs in a benevolent, intelligent creator.
Now, here is where things get really confusing. Last night I decided would be an ideal time to take a DMT trip. Right now I have two different batches of DMT. One is older, and the last time I smoked from this batch I perceived a slight loss in potency. I decided to smoke from this batch again, and having THOUGHT my product had degraded a bit, I loaded up a tad more than usual.

Like I said before, I've had experiences where I've been in the presence of the so-called DMT entities and they have never been anything but wise and loving. The entity I encountered last night was wise but definitely not loving. As I was coming up I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, usual strong DMT experience when out of nowhere I am suddenly aware of a demonic figure sitting on my head. I could feel it sitting on my head and out of my peripheral vision I can see its aura, an ugly dark gray color. My thoughts are infested with horrible imagery; death, weapons, skulls, things of that nature and I am scared, very scared. Even more scary is the fact that this evil entity seems to be deriving a huge amount of pleasure from my discomfort. The more my thoughts spiral into carnage, the worse they become, the more scared I become. Also, I would like to note that I am not prone at all to bad trips. I've had difficult moments on psychedelics but those have always given way to a beautiful experience. I'm thinking horrible thoughts, my mind state right now is the complete anti-thesis to my ideal psychedelic mind state. All of my ideas I have formed about the universe and life, all of my spiritual ideals and beliefs are being uprooted and challenged and splattered against my skull. Everything I have worked to attain through the responsible use of psychedelics is being undone at an inconceivable speed. And all the while this entity is having FUN! It is having a blast defiling my mind. So I'm sitting there in my chair, completely at the mercy of this entity when my phone starts vibrating, I got a text from my little brother. Instantly the trip turns for the better. I remember I have a brother and a fiance and a family that loves me and the positive vibes that wash over me are a welcome feeling.
Basically my question to you is, do we experience valid universal truths when we take psychedelics, namely DMT. Or do we just experience the effects of a chemical? The complete polarity of the two DMT experiences I described above have lead my to believe that we just experience the effects of a chemical. I know some of you believe otherwise and I would love to hear any and all comments or ideas. Or maybe it's like Dennis McKenna said, "We don't know shit."

