MrBlueYoMind
Rising Star
This report comes about 2.5 hrs after comedown, so I'll do my best to describe it:
I rolled between 100-200 mg in a blunt intended for 2 people, but we had to leave before smoking it. So I smoked it in the passenger seat while my SOBER girlfriend drove. I had consumed 400 mg M1 earlier in the evening, this was well past the plataeu of that. Initial effects took about 2 min to really start. At that point I put it out but I convinced myself to relight it and finished smoking it as this reality slowly ripped to shreds.
Everything started looking like a fantasy, very bold "cartoonish" colors. The road in front of me started to show the yellow dashes as being in every direction and in a bold bright yellow that you've never seen but so familiar. I heard this loud cheer and got the feeling that I was surrounded by something cheering telling me I've won by discovering the key(DMT) to unlocking the truth- what the truth is... use the key...
Whatever I met they had a sense of humor of sorts...My girlfriend was driving SOBER and she had to stop at a railroad crossingmad. Whatever these things are had somehow changed the car to just a boxed frame, everything looking almost like cutout shapes from different colored pieces of paper. Just as the train passed they shook and spun the car, made a loud crashing noise and the car stopped. All I could make out was the red lights from the railroad crossing. I thought they were ambulances or police and my girlfriend and I had died by getting hit by a train. I thought about my family and my girlfriends family, and how theyd be hurt but itd be ok in the end for every single person walking the planet. Off course we were just stopped for a moment because it was an amtrak, the beings laughed hysterically.
We weren't but maybe 8 miles from home but for some reason I got caught in some sort of time loop where it seemed like she kept going around the same block making right turns lol I thought my car was destroyed and somehow we were in some futuristic box flying down the street, which to me wasn't even there I thought the train pushed us down the tracks and we were drivin on the tracks and through yards (WHICH WE WEREn'T! MY GF WAS SOBER THE WHOLE TIME) but the yards and homes ceased to exist and it was just a whole different reality all together all things moving in all directions at all times, impossible to describe things. When she pulled into the driveway the normal shape of the car came back but still looked like a "cartoon." So far this was the most intense journey I've voyaged. What makes me laugh now upon reflection was how I thought that even though my GF didn't smoke any I thought since I was smoking it in her presence that whatever was happening that intense she got sucked into, unwittingly, launched into hyperspace because we were in the same vessel. Of course this wasn't the case and everybody made it home safe and sound.
NEVER DRIVE ON DRUGS. YOU PUT YOURSELF AT RISK AS WELL AS THE LIVES OF STRANGERS. BE RESPONSIBLE!!
I rolled between 100-200 mg in a blunt intended for 2 people, but we had to leave before smoking it. So I smoked it in the passenger seat while my SOBER girlfriend drove. I had consumed 400 mg M1 earlier in the evening, this was well past the plataeu of that. Initial effects took about 2 min to really start. At that point I put it out but I convinced myself to relight it and finished smoking it as this reality slowly ripped to shreds.
Everything started looking like a fantasy, very bold "cartoonish" colors. The road in front of me started to show the yellow dashes as being in every direction and in a bold bright yellow that you've never seen but so familiar. I heard this loud cheer and got the feeling that I was surrounded by something cheering telling me I've won by discovering the key(DMT) to unlocking the truth- what the truth is... use the key...
Whatever I met they had a sense of humor of sorts...My girlfriend was driving SOBER and she had to stop at a railroad crossingmad. Whatever these things are had somehow changed the car to just a boxed frame, everything looking almost like cutout shapes from different colored pieces of paper. Just as the train passed they shook and spun the car, made a loud crashing noise and the car stopped. All I could make out was the red lights from the railroad crossing. I thought they were ambulances or police and my girlfriend and I had died by getting hit by a train. I thought about my family and my girlfriends family, and how theyd be hurt but itd be ok in the end for every single person walking the planet. Off course we were just stopped for a moment because it was an amtrak, the beings laughed hysterically.
We weren't but maybe 8 miles from home but for some reason I got caught in some sort of time loop where it seemed like she kept going around the same block making right turns lol I thought my car was destroyed and somehow we were in some futuristic box flying down the street, which to me wasn't even there I thought the train pushed us down the tracks and we were drivin on the tracks and through yards (WHICH WE WEREn'T! MY GF WAS SOBER THE WHOLE TIME) but the yards and homes ceased to exist and it was just a whole different reality all together all things moving in all directions at all times, impossible to describe things. When she pulled into the driveway the normal shape of the car came back but still looked like a "cartoon." So far this was the most intense journey I've voyaged. What makes me laugh now upon reflection was how I thought that even though my GF didn't smoke any I thought since I was smoking it in her presence that whatever was happening that intense she got sucked into, unwittingly, launched into hyperspace because we were in the same vessel. Of course this wasn't the case and everybody made it home safe and sound.
NEVER DRIVE ON DRUGS. YOU PUT YOURSELF AT RISK AS WELL AS THE LIVES OF STRANGERS. BE RESPONSIBLE!!
