oldtripper
Rising Star
My first intro to DMT never actually went through. I was about 16, in the early 80s. Danny showed me the tab on this drug with a guy who lost his arm to a powerline climbing a tree. For one trip on this stuff, smoking through a pipe id never seen(didnt see freebake coke till 19) I could get a garm of Humbolt county green(Back when "gram" was first used with weed) or 2 hits of acid. $10 bough alot of things in 1980s..like=$30. So it sounded interesting, but a 1hour acid high..nahhh. So after throwing raves in the 90s someone said they had DMT, cant remember if it was synthetic, but it was like yellow glass.
I joined a group after the party and was sitting down and the pipe passed to me. loaded up a 10th g on weed and smoked. I heard someone say wow he smoked the whole 10th..BTW this might have been 5-meo. not sure. By the time that was said, I heard like atuning fork as all fo a sudden I was at that level where you can hear everyones thoughts, all thoughts melded together, no shame, no ego then i was lifting higher, with this hard trance like rythm in my head this is all happening in seconds, then I seem disconnected form my body as they geometric tracers turned into one big white cloud. I had this knoweldge indside "I am next to God!" I realised m existence was this energy field at least 60ft in diameter. Next thing I know I am flying through space at comets and stelllular objects whiz by me at I speed thourhg space. then I am looking down at the Earth I fly down feet first as the earht gets bigger and bigger. I am like 60 ft tall and i jum on the grand canyon back into space, repeating the stelar objects. Then I get a jungle theme in my soul and I am a wildcat, mountain loin jumpng from rock to rock up this creek, just like I would picture my sprit animal when I would go backpacking on mushrooms. I have allways feen a fire chi, full of energy. After that I slowly came back to tracers and seeing again.
What an experience! Is death like this?!?! I was at a point in my life where I was in good shape, but was always a good hearted person with no guilt. I bought some and had smaller trips with a bulb. I had a friend try some. One time I took a hit at someones house and I was laying on the ground and the tails of a coat were going acrossmy top lip. Was real wild, I was in a dream where I was goin down on this gal that really turned me on that would show up at the club. when i came out the other person said "Jenny?" I started laughing...he knew exactly where i went. This is something I have hunted down years after leaving the rave scene. I remember reading once on grass extraction, but figured either and the other chemicals would bring heat wiht all the meth cooks around, so I never bothered. Had I knew it was this easy. i would of been reliving true life quite a bit. thanks everyone on this site for making it possible. Now I can get back in tune wiht my soul...getting old is hard enough, its good to know there are psyconauts out there who know this is truth, and its a good thing.
I had one friend I felt shouldnt do it due to his family problems. he said "Ill be OK" about 40 seconds after his hit he was on his knees crying "im sorry im sorry" I knew he was confessing to his father, who he knoced down steps when he was drunk a while back. Its not something you should do unless your good with yourself. Personally Id love to see asshole executives lose thier mind, in perfect khamatic payback by accidentaly drink ayauhysaca lol. BUT i would waste something so beneficial just to wathc someones ego crash.
You will have to excuyse my typing. this laptop combined wiht my typing as a construction worker is terrible. but I dont have the patience to delete and retype,
Peace and thank you for having me here.
I hope speaking of the distant PAST is not agaisnt rules
I joined a group after the party and was sitting down and the pipe passed to me. loaded up a 10th g on weed and smoked. I heard someone say wow he smoked the whole 10th..BTW this might have been 5-meo. not sure. By the time that was said, I heard like atuning fork as all fo a sudden I was at that level where you can hear everyones thoughts, all thoughts melded together, no shame, no ego then i was lifting higher, with this hard trance like rythm in my head this is all happening in seconds, then I seem disconnected form my body as they geometric tracers turned into one big white cloud. I had this knoweldge indside "I am next to God!" I realised m existence was this energy field at least 60ft in diameter. Next thing I know I am flying through space at comets and stelllular objects whiz by me at I speed thourhg space. then I am looking down at the Earth I fly down feet first as the earht gets bigger and bigger. I am like 60 ft tall and i jum on the grand canyon back into space, repeating the stelar objects. Then I get a jungle theme in my soul and I am a wildcat, mountain loin jumpng from rock to rock up this creek, just like I would picture my sprit animal when I would go backpacking on mushrooms. I have allways feen a fire chi, full of energy. After that I slowly came back to tracers and seeing again.
What an experience! Is death like this?!?! I was at a point in my life where I was in good shape, but was always a good hearted person with no guilt. I bought some and had smaller trips with a bulb. I had a friend try some. One time I took a hit at someones house and I was laying on the ground and the tails of a coat were going acrossmy top lip. Was real wild, I was in a dream where I was goin down on this gal that really turned me on that would show up at the club. when i came out the other person said "Jenny?" I started laughing...he knew exactly where i went. This is something I have hunted down years after leaving the rave scene. I remember reading once on grass extraction, but figured either and the other chemicals would bring heat wiht all the meth cooks around, so I never bothered. Had I knew it was this easy. i would of been reliving true life quite a bit. thanks everyone on this site for making it possible. Now I can get back in tune wiht my soul...getting old is hard enough, its good to know there are psyconauts out there who know this is truth, and its a good thing.
I had one friend I felt shouldnt do it due to his family problems. he said "Ill be OK" about 40 seconds after his hit he was on his knees crying "im sorry im sorry" I knew he was confessing to his father, who he knoced down steps when he was drunk a while back. Its not something you should do unless your good with yourself. Personally Id love to see asshole executives lose thier mind, in perfect khamatic payback by accidentaly drink ayauhysaca lol. BUT i would waste something so beneficial just to wathc someones ego crash.
You will have to excuyse my typing. this laptop combined wiht my typing as a construction worker is terrible. but I dont have the patience to delete and retype,
Peace and thank you for having me here.
I hope speaking of the distant PAST is not agaisnt rules
