psychonaut65
Bluelighter
Serpentine mind-body transmutation
Life is treating me good - have a very promising job interview coming up, also the fact I have fully realised to spend the rest of my life with my girlfriend who I love so very dearly; so a few weeks with nothing to do in the holidays – turbocharged trip to the land of serpents!
My girlfriend has flown back home for a couple of weeks, she looks down on drug use to an extent especially LSD, so this was a perfect opportunity to feel those old psychedelic roots drag me through the exquisite source. I was quite opposed to acid until recently, took way too much over brief period and ended up very depressed and very paranoid but with progress in my life i.e. meeting my soulmate and getting through my degree, life doesn’t seem so daunting and fear driven hence the consumption of some LSD!
Took a lot of preparation and I’m glad the Cid and the MDMA were sourced in time. Extracted the DMT from some pink mimosa hostilis rootbark following condo’s tek, which took a couple of days but well worth it - have a nice bit of spice! Nitrous oxide came just in time for this epic combination to take place. Not to mention the big ol bag of smoke to see me through the dark long hours of Cid.
So where do I begin… ah yes I dropped my sugarcube laden with sumptuous LSD. Was dubious of the quality of this so figured I should wait a couple of hours before ingestion or smoking of anything else to assess the strength and quality of this LSD. Wondering through the flat smoking cigarettes and making some final preparations for the trip I noticed twinges of electrical activity and subtle thought fluctuations, so told my flatmate I would see him in the morning and went to my room – I’m a solo tripper, took me a while to figure it out, but I will never take acid with anybody or impose it on anyone: I remember all too well what it did too me - the false sense of security followed by paranoia and fear this is an entirely subjective thought though eh? Don’t know why but acid is a bit of a waster’s drug is it not? turns you into a babbling vegetable for 12 hours but then maybe that’s just me.
I was getting restless, I want to smoke and guess I did so because this is where it gets hazy. I remember hitting my bong a couple of times and then dabbing a wee bit of mandy…mmmm. I laid down now, tunes where siphoning out the speaker making my mind melt. As the MDMA swung into the trip reflections of light in my vision were glistening with fractallic beauty. Boshed my one and only love heart to really kick the trip up a notch. Smoked one of the four large joints which really put me down. Was feeling quite ill, quite an oppressive body load combined with heartburn I noted before the trip, the wine wasn’t helping matters.
I’m guessing this is where I started tooting that good old gas O what bliss! Nitrous oxide in combination with psychedelics is fucking godlike: this is my heroin, my ice, my crack cocaine or more ultimately the synergism of the drugs – my speedball. The only thing I regret about this trip was I did not have any ketamine… what pity and what sorrow.
It is pretty futile to try and describe the state of nitrous oxide, for anyone who is a bit bemused by what such a gas can do I would suggest reading some William James, the writings on religious experience more notably. So with some Nitrous into the system I began to role a DMT laden joint. I’m not entirely sure whether does in fact effect you but I do notice slight twinges of activity when administering DMT in this way, its more for the effect “I’m smoking a joint with DMT!”
More nitrous. I was finding it difficult to keep the repetition due to paranoia about waking up everyone in my stair. My flatmate is partially deaf so wasn’t worried bout waking him up but then the acid tantalised those paranoid nerve endings and then perpetuated that into a bizarre turn of vision. I imagined people in the building waking up and moving beneath me. The building I live in seemed to be infused with some kind of spirit, the age and position of the building had certainly granted it a great deal of vision, looking at it from this angle was interesting.
I gazed into distant space mesmerised by the shrine to a lava lamp and candles, memories of a distant past, perplexed meanderings through a weird and wonderful state of mind really entrained the idea of ego loss. My thoughts were of life and my beloved girlfriend, so strong to the point of tears. A couple of bombs of mandy went down, while I smoked and mesmerized on the sheening lotus blossom of life.
JUNGLIFICATION… Enter Dimethyltryptamine
I pre-gassed my NOS canister, in order to effect nitrous oxide charge and inhalation immediately after suitable Inhalation of DMT. Smoked a cap of skunk to warm the bowl of the bong. Put some grass in the bowl with a healthy amount of elf spice on top. I have no scales so can never tell how much I’m doing, which is bad I guess. Lets go.
Inhalation was smooth (the reason why I bombed mandy before) and I held it down. Whispers of another realm distanted my mind, until I breathed out…the smoke swirled…grip the head…jeez from what I remember I leant down thinking my insides where coming out, the body felt twisted and contorted until I mutated into lizards writhing in amongst each other very vividly.. diamondesque and fractal-like lizards seethed past each other…. I AM THE LIZARD KING (trying to puke). I must reiterate the feeling of being pulled apart, at this point I was gone - not much conscious thought took place, which was worrying. I thought I could of spannered out at that moment, coming too the scuba tank was still rested against the door – good. A prominent feature with Cid is I find you can lapse and do not have recollection of previous events – until the comedown. The myriad of ways each drug affected one another is mind boggling. NEO SHAMANIC PSYCHOSOMATIC INSANE. This is why I trip alone.
Fucking hell that was intense, the nitrous soon followed but to be perfectly honest I cannot put in words what came after that. I recall turning my head and the birthday card from my girlfriend luminesced with tracers, the cut out butterflys bringing the presence of her back to me, the glyphic old german on the front looked far out everything was sublime.
So with one last bomb of mandy down saving the nice big crystals for when I try to introduce my girlfriend to the drug, part of me really thinks its entactogenic properties will be awesome. I then set about waiting out the long effects of the LSD with a few very packed joints and a nice lump of mandy in my belly.
Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz O YEAH, NITROUS OXIDE – Bingoed.
So with the final phase of the trip I was pretty gone. I remember the concept of the meat machine, vividly seeing people put like zombies into homes where they lived, watched tv and died, morbid thoughts, a token of re-entry. More perplexing manifestations appeared before me, life re-interpreted in a grey and twisted fashion. I guess the onset of the envitable comedown.
My thoughts were of my love, is one week that far away? It seemed like an eternity yet that love was ever present while tripping as soon as those negative thoughts broke thought the love shone light and thus they were dissipated. I guess another reason of tripping while my girlfriend is away is that it brings me closer to her in mind, but there is always another side to things – it also makes her seem so far away, my fair princess lost in an eternity that she will never understand… I really would like to introduce her to some MDMA so share the profound experience together… maybe one day in the future she will accept.
It was early, was feeling scatty and tired, busted open a Guinness and worked through my last joint, past out. I dropped around 9-10pm and crashed around 8am the following day.
The occasional excursion to the nether regions of the mind is good for me proving to be cleansing and revealing, life’s good so why not take the rollercoaster? This certainly proved a fulfilling ride.
What cannot be solved by the nitrous oxide balloon, hey! Got a problem pal, have a puff on this, no, no seriously what cannot be sorted out by a good old huff on a balloon. I made my way through 80 within 24 hours… should really get some of that vitamin b again.
I was smoking opium laden joints in the early hours which would probably account for the drifting report: soothes the anxious, tired "wanting to get back to normal" phase the result of long duration and stimulative intensive trip.
I can never bring myself as easily to smoking a largish amount of DMT without rolling first, I find the E makes it’s a much easier smoke and alleviates anxiety before taking the spice. Now I feel ready for oral DMT, I have glimpsed at the darkness and now I am ready to embrace it.
PEACE OUT my brethren
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Life is treating me good - have a very promising job interview coming up, also the fact I have fully realised to spend the rest of my life with my girlfriend who I love so very dearly; so a few weeks with nothing to do in the holidays – turbocharged trip to the land of serpents!
My girlfriend has flown back home for a couple of weeks, she looks down on drug use to an extent especially LSD, so this was a perfect opportunity to feel those old psychedelic roots drag me through the exquisite source. I was quite opposed to acid until recently, took way too much over brief period and ended up very depressed and very paranoid but with progress in my life i.e. meeting my soulmate and getting through my degree, life doesn’t seem so daunting and fear driven hence the consumption of some LSD!
Took a lot of preparation and I’m glad the Cid and the MDMA were sourced in time. Extracted the DMT from some pink mimosa hostilis rootbark following condo’s tek, which took a couple of days but well worth it - have a nice bit of spice! Nitrous oxide came just in time for this epic combination to take place. Not to mention the big ol bag of smoke to see me through the dark long hours of Cid.
So where do I begin… ah yes I dropped my sugarcube laden with sumptuous LSD. Was dubious of the quality of this so figured I should wait a couple of hours before ingestion or smoking of anything else to assess the strength and quality of this LSD. Wondering through the flat smoking cigarettes and making some final preparations for the trip I noticed twinges of electrical activity and subtle thought fluctuations, so told my flatmate I would see him in the morning and went to my room – I’m a solo tripper, took me a while to figure it out, but I will never take acid with anybody or impose it on anyone: I remember all too well what it did too me - the false sense of security followed by paranoia and fear this is an entirely subjective thought though eh? Don’t know why but acid is a bit of a waster’s drug is it not? turns you into a babbling vegetable for 12 hours but then maybe that’s just me.
I was getting restless, I want to smoke and guess I did so because this is where it gets hazy. I remember hitting my bong a couple of times and then dabbing a wee bit of mandy…mmmm. I laid down now, tunes where siphoning out the speaker making my mind melt. As the MDMA swung into the trip reflections of light in my vision were glistening with fractallic beauty. Boshed my one and only love heart to really kick the trip up a notch. Smoked one of the four large joints which really put me down. Was feeling quite ill, quite an oppressive body load combined with heartburn I noted before the trip, the wine wasn’t helping matters.
I’m guessing this is where I started tooting that good old gas O what bliss! Nitrous oxide in combination with psychedelics is fucking godlike: this is my heroin, my ice, my crack cocaine or more ultimately the synergism of the drugs – my speedball. The only thing I regret about this trip was I did not have any ketamine… what pity and what sorrow.
It is pretty futile to try and describe the state of nitrous oxide, for anyone who is a bit bemused by what such a gas can do I would suggest reading some William James, the writings on religious experience more notably. So with some Nitrous into the system I began to role a DMT laden joint. I’m not entirely sure whether does in fact effect you but I do notice slight twinges of activity when administering DMT in this way, its more for the effect “I’m smoking a joint with DMT!”
More nitrous. I was finding it difficult to keep the repetition due to paranoia about waking up everyone in my stair. My flatmate is partially deaf so wasn’t worried bout waking him up but then the acid tantalised those paranoid nerve endings and then perpetuated that into a bizarre turn of vision. I imagined people in the building waking up and moving beneath me. The building I live in seemed to be infused with some kind of spirit, the age and position of the building had certainly granted it a great deal of vision, looking at it from this angle was interesting.
I gazed into distant space mesmerised by the shrine to a lava lamp and candles, memories of a distant past, perplexed meanderings through a weird and wonderful state of mind really entrained the idea of ego loss. My thoughts were of life and my beloved girlfriend, so strong to the point of tears. A couple of bombs of mandy went down, while I smoked and mesmerized on the sheening lotus blossom of life.
JUNGLIFICATION… Enter Dimethyltryptamine
I pre-gassed my NOS canister, in order to effect nitrous oxide charge and inhalation immediately after suitable Inhalation of DMT. Smoked a cap of skunk to warm the bowl of the bong. Put some grass in the bowl with a healthy amount of elf spice on top. I have no scales so can never tell how much I’m doing, which is bad I guess. Lets go.
Inhalation was smooth (the reason why I bombed mandy before) and I held it down. Whispers of another realm distanted my mind, until I breathed out…the smoke swirled…grip the head…jeez from what I remember I leant down thinking my insides where coming out, the body felt twisted and contorted until I mutated into lizards writhing in amongst each other very vividly.. diamondesque and fractal-like lizards seethed past each other…. I AM THE LIZARD KING (trying to puke). I must reiterate the feeling of being pulled apart, at this point I was gone - not much conscious thought took place, which was worrying. I thought I could of spannered out at that moment, coming too the scuba tank was still rested against the door – good. A prominent feature with Cid is I find you can lapse and do not have recollection of previous events – until the comedown. The myriad of ways each drug affected one another is mind boggling. NEO SHAMANIC PSYCHOSOMATIC INSANE. This is why I trip alone.
Fucking hell that was intense, the nitrous soon followed but to be perfectly honest I cannot put in words what came after that. I recall turning my head and the birthday card from my girlfriend luminesced with tracers, the cut out butterflys bringing the presence of her back to me, the glyphic old german on the front looked far out everything was sublime.
So with one last bomb of mandy down saving the nice big crystals for when I try to introduce my girlfriend to the drug, part of me really thinks its entactogenic properties will be awesome. I then set about waiting out the long effects of the LSD with a few very packed joints and a nice lump of mandy in my belly.
Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz O YEAH, NITROUS OXIDE – Bingoed.
So with the final phase of the trip I was pretty gone. I remember the concept of the meat machine, vividly seeing people put like zombies into homes where they lived, watched tv and died, morbid thoughts, a token of re-entry. More perplexing manifestations appeared before me, life re-interpreted in a grey and twisted fashion. I guess the onset of the envitable comedown.
My thoughts were of my love, is one week that far away? It seemed like an eternity yet that love was ever present while tripping as soon as those negative thoughts broke thought the love shone light and thus they were dissipated. I guess another reason of tripping while my girlfriend is away is that it brings me closer to her in mind, but there is always another side to things – it also makes her seem so far away, my fair princess lost in an eternity that she will never understand… I really would like to introduce her to some MDMA so share the profound experience together… maybe one day in the future she will accept.
It was early, was feeling scatty and tired, busted open a Guinness and worked through my last joint, past out. I dropped around 9-10pm and crashed around 8am the following day.
The occasional excursion to the nether regions of the mind is good for me proving to be cleansing and revealing, life’s good so why not take the rollercoaster? This certainly proved a fulfilling ride.
What cannot be solved by the nitrous oxide balloon, hey! Got a problem pal, have a puff on this, no, no seriously what cannot be sorted out by a good old huff on a balloon. I made my way through 80 within 24 hours… should really get some of that vitamin b again.
I was smoking opium laden joints in the early hours which would probably account for the drifting report: soothes the anxious, tired "wanting to get back to normal" phase the result of long duration and stimulative intensive trip.
I can never bring myself as easily to smoking a largish amount of DMT without rolling first, I find the E makes it’s a much easier smoke and alleviates anxiety before taking the spice. Now I feel ready for oral DMT, I have glimpsed at the darkness and now I am ready to embrace it.
PEACE OUT my brethren
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its still amazing i couldnt imagine what dmt nitrous weed and acid would be like with some good X on top of that. i love the style of your report, and your thoughtprocesses remind me alot of my own. gooooood combo my freind, though, i was not alone, in fact i was with a bunch of people i didnt know in a random house, somewhere. i met them at a shoping plaza when the cid started kicking in and had some dmt on me so i was like, hey these guys look like hippies why not... "im gonna take you for a ride"..."oh really, ok, where we gonna go", "hmm, somewhere comfterble" i was gonna blast them off and see if they rele knew what they were representing lol.. boy was i suprised. next thing i know theres a 5 chamber isolater full of FLAME ass krippy and a nitrous cracker, so i whip out the deemsters, and damnit they had an oil pipe laying around too! good night