I'll keep this short, as I am still learning my lesson.
I had some free time in-between work and other obligations this morning so I decided to smoke a little changa. Just previously I had shared a poor taste joke with my wife regarding Whitney Houston's recent death (i know this is wrong, but I did it anyway).
I smoke my pipe and almost immediately I can tell that this isn't going to take the usual path. It's all a bit of a blur, but the next thing I remember is puking up my morning coffee and then looking in the mirror. I looked like a penis version of myself, complete with balls at the bottom. It would have been comical, but I found myself unable to regulate my breathing and generally not myself, almost like a breakthrough but very much in the real world.
The lessons?
DMT has a moral compass, and if you are wrong it has no problem telling you all about it. I was being a dick, it showed me that quite literally.
While you might expect things to take a linear path, this isn't always the case (I've had similar experiences where Changa can seem more like Salvia, dissociative and weird).
It is not to be taken lightly. I guess I have been going a bit overboard with the Changa lately, smoking daily and carelessly. I'd lost sight of why I do it in the first place, lessons like this.
All the best
STRL (a dick)
I had some free time in-between work and other obligations this morning so I decided to smoke a little changa. Just previously I had shared a poor taste joke with my wife regarding Whitney Houston's recent death (i know this is wrong, but I did it anyway).
I smoke my pipe and almost immediately I can tell that this isn't going to take the usual path. It's all a bit of a blur, but the next thing I remember is puking up my morning coffee and then looking in the mirror. I looked like a penis version of myself, complete with balls at the bottom. It would have been comical, but I found myself unable to regulate my breathing and generally not myself, almost like a breakthrough but very much in the real world.
The lessons?
DMT has a moral compass, and if you are wrong it has no problem telling you all about it. I was being a dick, it showed me that quite literally.
While you might expect things to take a linear path, this isn't always the case (I've had similar experiences where Changa can seem more like Salvia, dissociative and weird).
It is not to be taken lightly. I guess I have been going a bit overboard with the Changa lately, smoking daily and carelessly. I'd lost sight of why I do it in the first place, lessons like this.
All the best
STRL (a dick)

