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Carolina sunset

geisthunter

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I had been fascinated with dmt for a while, first tried it in high school (the smoke shop that had it shut down tho so haven't had it until my recent out of state trip surprisingly harder to find than real mdma in nyc). I'd like to talk about my recent psychedelic experiences with my friends who had some dmt down in the south. I wanna tell my experience with our acid trip first though. It was so on the spot let's just fuckin do it type vibes like 12:45 am and our other friend who doesn't trip and would stay up to trip sit for a few hours was already tired.

My friend convinced me to take the tabs out and I was like fuck it yk what maybe it will be a good night. During the come up I decided we should candy flip off like 2 tabs which lead to possibly my craziest trip ever. So I was in the room with my friends who were tripping trying to record some music then all of a sudden I'm nauseous as shit (probably bc I wasn't eating too well that week) I go run to the bathroom projectile vomiting and the 2 tabs that I had swallowed like an hour or 2 before came right out and there was no trace of the little sun design on them just the blank blotter paper we have this shit on my friends vx1000 too.

I literally for some reason felt like i was having god put his hands on my shoulder and cleansing me during that moment. Me and my friends eventually get into a very introspective talk about how prescription drugs are used to keep u at a certain level and psychedelics which can unlock some great creative aspects within you are illegal because of the level they can take you to, eventually lead to a talk about the higher ups and how a lot of things are used in some sort of spiritual warfare to keep you from manifesting your goals. The funniest fucking part is how our trip sitter was like "ok yall imma go to sleep don't be loud", around 4am or 5am I don't remember.

3 of us that were tripping just sitting on the balcony just chilling no weed or anything just waiting at a point we somehow communicated without words in the same headspace for a solid minute maybe we were just fried as shit. My friend passively just saying "bro what the fuck are we doing why don't we just go on a walk" then I go "well we might wake him up" then it goes to him saying "this is stupiiiid" then I go like "this is like a loading screen we just waiting on the next moment" and I passively say shit like "well we here, just waiting on the next moment, the next bumbafuck" we get hysterical as shit the first time I say that.

That carolina sunrise at the beachside at 6am was so beautiful genuinely brought me to tears. We came back inside after our friend woke up at like 8 and I packed a yocan with my friends dmt I took only 2 hits and my vision got like weird and fractalish. I close my eyes and there's these shapes coming at me with a pyramid and these things with cables coming out of their eyes that were flipping me off and laughing.

Hard to explain exactly what I saw I didn't break through cuz I wasn't sure if I was ready for that third hit. But yea quite the bumbafuck, I think the thing I took away from this was just take life at its pace things will come don't rush into it. I don't know how that came to me probably a part of the candy flip that I don't remember maybe the dmt but something about this experience made me a little more at ease with waiting on great things despite seeing the people around me actually make money off creating.
 
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