I had smoke DMT (not 5meo DMT - which i use to smoke a lot of when i was younger and you could order it on the internet still) several times but always with a group of people and packed on top of a bowl, or a party pack loaded into a normal marijuana smoking piece that by the time it got to me it was just resin.
A couple weekends ago i was at a low key show and a friend of mine who had just done an extraction packed me a fat fat fat pack of deemz into a crack pipe (you know, a 'rose' (straight glass piece) with chore boy in it.
He told me to hit it like i was smoking crack.
I lean/sit against the hood of this car (we are in the parking lot partying at this time) and i start to blast off - starting the piece up high and gently inhaling, lighting it sparactically - making sure not to burn it to hot to fast and lowering my head to burn the resin trapped in the chore.
before i could exhale the smoke i was transported into another dimension.
What happened next i will try to describe but it is pretty fleeting and i don't remember to much.
I was transported into a 'cosmic spider web' of rotating colors - much like glass the colors were radiating/reflecting light off of themselves
These colors began to form themselves into column like prisms of colors still rotating and reflecting/radiating light off themselves
at this time i began to see me (or maybe i had already been seeing myself i just started to realize it) - or a form of me - trying to fight myself through this 'cosmic spider web' (best way i can describe it - and thats what i kept saying after i came out my trip) of rotating, pulsating, reflective colorful lights.
The lights which had once formed themselves into column like prisms now began to stretch out and begin to resemble a 'cosmic spider web' of thin looking, membrane/silly-string like 'spider web' that was forming a vortex at the middle and felt like it was pulling me down
Fighting through this whirlpool of rotating, refelctive colors i broke through the other side.
my trip was over (well anyone who has smoked dmt knows its not entirely over at this point - just the actual trip - you still expierience color distortions and visual hallucination much to the effects of acid after you come out your hard trip - not to mention you feel stupid and smell like you just smoked some random chemical - which you did)
everything felt perfect and everything around me glowed of bright colors - my friends around me seemed to be more of my friends.
bottom line - smoke dmt properly iif you are an experienced tripper - it has been used for thousands of years by many cultures and is made naturally in your brain - if you use it properly, are ready for it, and respect it - it can be great
the next time i feel the urge to get cosmic - im smoking it in a high dosage by myself after meditating for a few hours.
A couple weekends ago i was at a low key show and a friend of mine who had just done an extraction packed me a fat fat fat pack of deemz into a crack pipe (you know, a 'rose' (straight glass piece) with chore boy in it.
He told me to hit it like i was smoking crack.
I lean/sit against the hood of this car (we are in the parking lot partying at this time) and i start to blast off - starting the piece up high and gently inhaling, lighting it sparactically - making sure not to burn it to hot to fast and lowering my head to burn the resin trapped in the chore.
before i could exhale the smoke i was transported into another dimension.
What happened next i will try to describe but it is pretty fleeting and i don't remember to much.
I was transported into a 'cosmic spider web' of rotating colors - much like glass the colors were radiating/reflecting light off of themselves
These colors began to form themselves into column like prisms of colors still rotating and reflecting/radiating light off themselves
at this time i began to see me (or maybe i had already been seeing myself i just started to realize it) - or a form of me - trying to fight myself through this 'cosmic spider web' (best way i can describe it - and thats what i kept saying after i came out my trip) of rotating, pulsating, reflective colorful lights.
The lights which had once formed themselves into column like prisms now began to stretch out and begin to resemble a 'cosmic spider web' of thin looking, membrane/silly-string like 'spider web' that was forming a vortex at the middle and felt like it was pulling me down
Fighting through this whirlpool of rotating, refelctive colors i broke through the other side.
my trip was over (well anyone who has smoked dmt knows its not entirely over at this point - just the actual trip - you still expierience color distortions and visual hallucination much to the effects of acid after you come out your hard trip - not to mention you feel stupid and smell like you just smoked some random chemical - which you did)
everything felt perfect and everything around me glowed of bright colors - my friends around me seemed to be more of my friends.
bottom line - smoke dmt properly iif you are an experienced tripper - it has been used for thousands of years by many cultures and is made naturally in your brain - if you use it properly, are ready for it, and respect it - it can be great
the next time i feel the urge to get cosmic - im smoking it in a high dosage by myself after meditating for a few hours.
