CiscoKid
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Hi there, recently a friend of mine stumbled upon a connect for large amounts of DMT, and for about maybe 3 or 4 years (ever since I read about it) I have always wanted to try it. I'm pretty experienced with tripping, I've done acid and shrooms way too many times to count, and I've experimented with Salvia, although I didn't particularly like it, except for one out of body experience, so I immediately jumped on the opportunity to try smoking DMT.
The first time I got it, I smoked it in my bong, but was not used to the harshness and taste of the plasticky smoke, so I choked up on it and barely managed to clear the bong, so I only got mild affects, a few CEV's but not really anything crazier than CEV's you would see on acid, and they only lasted for about two minutes, so I was kind of disappointed. I smoked it maybe about 3 other times, each time the same, getting close, but not breaking through, leaving me very disappointed.
Then, about two nights ago, I picked up another 50 mgs from my guy (I think it might have been more, because I got 4 trips out of it), who lowered the price because it hadn't really been working for me, and didn't seem worth the money. I had two friends over to smoke a blunt, and asked them to trip sit me while I tried again, and so I took a hit out of the bong, but still choked up on it, and nothing really happened. So I was pissed, but there was still a good amount left in the bowl, so I left it for later since I heard that you need to wait an hour to smoke it again due to tolerance. After they left, I decided to try again, and so I took a large hit in the bong, and I got some cool visuals, but nothing more intense than the come up of an acid trip, still not breaking through to the crazy out of body experiences I've read about. I thought after this it was beat, so, disappointed, I left the bong and smoked a couple bowls, and did some shit, and got ready for bed.
About maybe an hour later, as I was getting ready to climb into bed, I examined my bong real quick, just kinda smelling it, because the DMT smell is just so interesting to me. I noticed there was still some shit left in there, so I was like, hey what the hell I'll see if I can get anything out of whats left. I hit the bong, really hard, and got a huge hit, coughed out but continued to hit it out of determination, and held it in for like 20 to 30 seconds, and closed my eyes. As I exhaled the smoke I felt an intense rush, like all the other times, except times a hundred. I instantly felt like I was floating in space, in another dimension, and I can't really exactly recall what happened when I had my eyes closed, all I know is that I was in some other kind of dimension in my head.
After what seemed like hours (really maybe like 3 minutes in real life) I opened my eyes, and I have never seen my room look anything like what it looked like, it was almost like I was still in another dimension, except a different one that looked a little bit like my room, except it was all green, and made out of clay, and almost looked like everything was covered in paint, really heavily, thickly layered on top of the objects. I was amazed, and was having fun, but then I started to get scared, and looking around, since my door to my room was closed, I started to feel as if the only thing that existed in the entire universe was my room, and the only thing outside of the door was white nothingness.
I started to panic, then I looked at my hands and I was growing green scales, and I know this might sound insane, but I saw myself from a top view of my room holding my head, transforming into a lizard, kind of like how a werewolf transforms from the moon. I saw my eyes open and I had yellow glowing lizard eyes, and was covered in green scales, growing spiny things out of my back.
I was freaking the fuck out, because at one point, I felt like I had been in another dimension for way too long, which felt like hours, maybe days, and was worried maybe I had dug too deep, and wasn't going to make it back. The only thing I could think to do was lay down in my bed, so there I lay, convulsing, making strange noises, as a horrible werelizard.
I looked over to my wooden cabinets in my room, and in the wood work I saw what looked like little green elf faces pressing up against the wood from the other side like it was glass. I was really freaked out, but I told myself I was strong enough to make it out, and that I just need to let it do its thing, and I would be back soon. I felt like I was drowning in and out of an alternate dimension, falling through my blanket on my bed as if it were water in the ocean. After about maybe a couple more minutes in real life, which felt like hours in my head, I started to come back, still seeing patterns on things, but they started to get milder, until things were just kind of glowing.
Immediatley after I was able to move normally again, I got to my computer and instant messaged my friend, and told him everything that happened in extreme detail, so I would remember what happened by reviewing it real quick in my head.
I have never tripped that hard in my entire fucking life, and I am glad I waited this long to try DMT, because 3 years ago I definitly would not have been able to handle it. DMT gave me a slightly similar feeling to falling into a Salvia trip, but I still don't think DMT is like any other drug that I've tried. I smoked it again last night, finding another hit in the bong, and I relived my werelizard experience again, but it did not last nearly as long, I just felt like I was tranforming again, green scales and everything, but it only felt like 2 minutes, and I was back real quick, kind of relieved I wasn't falling too deep again.
I definitly want to try to explore that dimension again, but I'm going to wait a little bit, because I don't even really know if DMT has any kind of long term affects, so if any of you read this and know, please let me know.
Tagged by Xorkoth
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The first time I got it, I smoked it in my bong, but was not used to the harshness and taste of the plasticky smoke, so I choked up on it and barely managed to clear the bong, so I only got mild affects, a few CEV's but not really anything crazier than CEV's you would see on acid, and they only lasted for about two minutes, so I was kind of disappointed. I smoked it maybe about 3 other times, each time the same, getting close, but not breaking through, leaving me very disappointed.
Then, about two nights ago, I picked up another 50 mgs from my guy (I think it might have been more, because I got 4 trips out of it), who lowered the price because it hadn't really been working for me, and didn't seem worth the money. I had two friends over to smoke a blunt, and asked them to trip sit me while I tried again, and so I took a hit out of the bong, but still choked up on it, and nothing really happened. So I was pissed, but there was still a good amount left in the bowl, so I left it for later since I heard that you need to wait an hour to smoke it again due to tolerance. After they left, I decided to try again, and so I took a large hit in the bong, and I got some cool visuals, but nothing more intense than the come up of an acid trip, still not breaking through to the crazy out of body experiences I've read about. I thought after this it was beat, so, disappointed, I left the bong and smoked a couple bowls, and did some shit, and got ready for bed.
About maybe an hour later, as I was getting ready to climb into bed, I examined my bong real quick, just kinda smelling it, because the DMT smell is just so interesting to me. I noticed there was still some shit left in there, so I was like, hey what the hell I'll see if I can get anything out of whats left. I hit the bong, really hard, and got a huge hit, coughed out but continued to hit it out of determination, and held it in for like 20 to 30 seconds, and closed my eyes. As I exhaled the smoke I felt an intense rush, like all the other times, except times a hundred. I instantly felt like I was floating in space, in another dimension, and I can't really exactly recall what happened when I had my eyes closed, all I know is that I was in some other kind of dimension in my head.
After what seemed like hours (really maybe like 3 minutes in real life) I opened my eyes, and I have never seen my room look anything like what it looked like, it was almost like I was still in another dimension, except a different one that looked a little bit like my room, except it was all green, and made out of clay, and almost looked like everything was covered in paint, really heavily, thickly layered on top of the objects. I was amazed, and was having fun, but then I started to get scared, and looking around, since my door to my room was closed, I started to feel as if the only thing that existed in the entire universe was my room, and the only thing outside of the door was white nothingness.
I started to panic, then I looked at my hands and I was growing green scales, and I know this might sound insane, but I saw myself from a top view of my room holding my head, transforming into a lizard, kind of like how a werewolf transforms from the moon. I saw my eyes open and I had yellow glowing lizard eyes, and was covered in green scales, growing spiny things out of my back.
I was freaking the fuck out, because at one point, I felt like I had been in another dimension for way too long, which felt like hours, maybe days, and was worried maybe I had dug too deep, and wasn't going to make it back. The only thing I could think to do was lay down in my bed, so there I lay, convulsing, making strange noises, as a horrible werelizard.
I looked over to my wooden cabinets in my room, and in the wood work I saw what looked like little green elf faces pressing up against the wood from the other side like it was glass. I was really freaked out, but I told myself I was strong enough to make it out, and that I just need to let it do its thing, and I would be back soon. I felt like I was drowning in and out of an alternate dimension, falling through my blanket on my bed as if it were water in the ocean. After about maybe a couple more minutes in real life, which felt like hours in my head, I started to come back, still seeing patterns on things, but they started to get milder, until things were just kind of glowing.
Immediatley after I was able to move normally again, I got to my computer and instant messaged my friend, and told him everything that happened in extreme detail, so I would remember what happened by reviewing it real quick in my head.
I have never tripped that hard in my entire fucking life, and I am glad I waited this long to try DMT, because 3 years ago I definitly would not have been able to handle it. DMT gave me a slightly similar feeling to falling into a Salvia trip, but I still don't think DMT is like any other drug that I've tried. I smoked it again last night, finding another hit in the bong, and I relived my werelizard experience again, but it did not last nearly as long, I just felt like I was tranforming again, green scales and everything, but it only felt like 2 minutes, and I was back real quick, kind of relieved I wasn't falling too deep again.
I definitly want to try to explore that dimension again, but I'm going to wait a little bit, because I don't even really know if DMT has any kind of long term affects, so if any of you read this and know, please let me know.
Tagged by Xorkoth
substancecode_dmt
substancecode_tryptamines
explevel_inexperienced
exptype_positive
roacode_vaporized
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