Recently I extracted the remainder of my mimosa, having used the lions share for mimosahuasca, and ended up with a gram or so of base. After trying unsuccessfully to have a true breakthrough by smoking it, admiittedly in inferior devices, I decided for all the good it was doing me I might as well be sticking it up my ass. So I did.
I took my remaining half gram of base and dissolved it in naptha and salted the DMT out with vinegar to get acetate. This, I put aside to dry.
Then this morning I loaded up 4.5 grams of finely ground P. harmala seeds into 3 000 gel caps and swallowed them.
While I waited for the rue to work I loaded another 000 cap with 450mg. of DMT, slicked it up with a little spit and shoved it "where the sun don't shine", and lay down on my belly to see what would happen.
Ten or so minutes later I felt the warmth of the acetate and knew the cap had dissolved. Ten more minutes and I could hear the dwarves talking in thier colorful, sing-song, droplets of sound, and knew "something was in the mail".
Thirty minutes after the final "push" I was moving very quickly towards a 2+ Aya trip, but without the nausea assocaited with it.
It has now been 3 or so hours since the start and I feel better that I have in weeks. The trip itself was not all that note-worthy, but the "ticket" was.
Generally it wasn't the "wham-bam thank you ma'am" that smoking is, however; what it lacked in "POW!" it made up for in depth. There has been more time to "stop and smell the roses" as it were. When I DO want to blast off, I'll go the IV route. In the mean-time I think I might as well stick this stuff up my arse.
Oh, I ate 5 grams of dried cubes 10 minutes ago. If anything unexpected occurs from that, I'll jot it down.
Thanx for reading.
I took my remaining half gram of base and dissolved it in naptha and salted the DMT out with vinegar to get acetate. This, I put aside to dry.
Then this morning I loaded up 4.5 grams of finely ground P. harmala seeds into 3 000 gel caps and swallowed them.
While I waited for the rue to work I loaded another 000 cap with 450mg. of DMT, slicked it up with a little spit and shoved it "where the sun don't shine", and lay down on my belly to see what would happen.
Ten or so minutes later I felt the warmth of the acetate and knew the cap had dissolved. Ten more minutes and I could hear the dwarves talking in thier colorful, sing-song, droplets of sound, and knew "something was in the mail".
Thirty minutes after the final "push" I was moving very quickly towards a 2+ Aya trip, but without the nausea assocaited with it.
It has now been 3 or so hours since the start and I feel better that I have in weeks. The trip itself was not all that note-worthy, but the "ticket" was.
Generally it wasn't the "wham-bam thank you ma'am" that smoking is, however; what it lacked in "POW!" it made up for in depth. There has been more time to "stop and smell the roses" as it were. When I DO want to blast off, I'll go the IV route. In the mean-time I think I might as well stick this stuff up my arse.
Oh, I ate 5 grams of dried cubes 10 minutes ago. If anything unexpected occurs from that, I'll jot it down.
Thanx for reading.
