Doc Buxin
Pay No Mind
Fellow Nexians,
I have a rather amusing anecdote from my last Spice trip to share with you and a question for any/all of you kind folks.
In the last couple weeks I dove back into the world of smoalking DMT through my trusty glass pipe that I have always used pretty much from day one many, many moons ago.
It's been well over a year since I have traversed the hyperspatial realms, perhaps close to two years.
The first of my latest two experiences was actually kind of cute (thank goodness, 'cause the Spice has been calling me for the last bunch of months and I've been putting it off due to me trying to avoid the intensity that it can often bring about).
I purposefully chose to use the last of my "weak batch" (whole 'nother extracting story) hoping that it wouldn't propel me into the insanity that one can find oneself in on occasion due to Spice inhalation.
I loaded about double what I usually would if I were dealing with a potent batch, because I knew very well that this batch was weak due to inefficient extracting methods.
It was a wonderful, mellow trip, very movie-screen-esque in affect, and DMT told me over & over that "it"/"they" "missed me" and "loved me" and "would I please come back more often".
The message, relayed in the indescribable, non-language way that only psychedelics seem to communicate in with me, basically repeated over & over, "we miss you" while showing me pleasant scenes of lush landscapes in a kind of panorama-ride-along-in-the-car-while-shooting-video-footage-out-the-window way.
So, I thought once the affects had subsided, that was really nice. Hyperspace misses me. I guess I am kind of touched by that. All was good. It was a good dip-your-toe-in-the-water-to-test-it type of trip for my first time smoalking Spice in quite a long time (for me).
After that I felt more confident once again in all things DMT. And of course, had the hankering to do some more...
Sooooooooo...a couple nights later, I got out the tiny bit (maybe 50 mgs?) of what was left of my potent batch of Spice. Still not wanting to totally get swept away in the torrents of the hyperspatial ocean breakers quite yet, I eyeballed approximately 20-25 mgs. I figured that if I could be efficient with it, I might break through, or if not, it would be a pleasant ride anyway.
Well, my old, sacred, DMT pipe by now is very clogged up, and it took all the lung power I could muster (and I have a lot of it) to vape the whole thing in two or three tokes like I usually do...
It ended up being another light trip, similar to the last one, but (here's the amusing part), the whole time DMT is telling me (again in its non-language communication) very clearly, over & over, to clean your pipe dude...clean your pipe dude...you need to clean your pipe man...you really need to clean this pipe...there's probably hundreds of milligrams of Spice stuck in it from build up over the years! You could utilize all that too if you could get it out of the pipe!!
I knew the message was sincere and that it was certain. I really needed to clean the old sacred DMT pipe...
Thus, my question to all of you out there in Nexus-Land is, how should I go about doing this so as to preserving and harvesting all the potential Spice residue/unvaped Spice that is stuck in there?
I was thinking a simple, long soak in IPA followed up by an evap process might do the trick.
What are your thoughts on this?
Keep in mind that my sacred DMT pipe has only ever been used for vaping DMT. Sure there might be some Sodium Carb residue stuck in there somewhere from inefficiently-extracted batches years ago, but more or less, now that I was told, in no uncertain terms, to clean my pipe by the gatekeepers of hyperspace themselves and that it would yield something of value from within it, I have to attempt to do this.
Thank you all.
I have a rather amusing anecdote from my last Spice trip to share with you and a question for any/all of you kind folks.
In the last couple weeks I dove back into the world of smoalking DMT through my trusty glass pipe that I have always used pretty much from day one many, many moons ago.
It's been well over a year since I have traversed the hyperspatial realms, perhaps close to two years.
The first of my latest two experiences was actually kind of cute (thank goodness, 'cause the Spice has been calling me for the last bunch of months and I've been putting it off due to me trying to avoid the intensity that it can often bring about).
I purposefully chose to use the last of my "weak batch" (whole 'nother extracting story) hoping that it wouldn't propel me into the insanity that one can find oneself in on occasion due to Spice inhalation.
I loaded about double what I usually would if I were dealing with a potent batch, because I knew very well that this batch was weak due to inefficient extracting methods.
It was a wonderful, mellow trip, very movie-screen-esque in affect, and DMT told me over & over that "it"/"they" "missed me" and "loved me" and "would I please come back more often".
The message, relayed in the indescribable, non-language way that only psychedelics seem to communicate in with me, basically repeated over & over, "we miss you" while showing me pleasant scenes of lush landscapes in a kind of panorama-ride-along-in-the-car-while-shooting-video-footage-out-the-window way.
So, I thought once the affects had subsided, that was really nice. Hyperspace misses me. I guess I am kind of touched by that. All was good. It was a good dip-your-toe-in-the-water-to-test-it type of trip for my first time smoalking Spice in quite a long time (for me).
After that I felt more confident once again in all things DMT. And of course, had the hankering to do some more...
Sooooooooo...a couple nights later, I got out the tiny bit (maybe 50 mgs?) of what was left of my potent batch of Spice. Still not wanting to totally get swept away in the torrents of the hyperspatial ocean breakers quite yet, I eyeballed approximately 20-25 mgs. I figured that if I could be efficient with it, I might break through, or if not, it would be a pleasant ride anyway.
Well, my old, sacred, DMT pipe by now is very clogged up, and it took all the lung power I could muster (and I have a lot of it) to vape the whole thing in two or three tokes like I usually do...
It ended up being another light trip, similar to the last one, but (here's the amusing part), the whole time DMT is telling me (again in its non-language communication) very clearly, over & over, to clean your pipe dude...clean your pipe dude...you need to clean your pipe man...you really need to clean this pipe...there's probably hundreds of milligrams of Spice stuck in it from build up over the years! You could utilize all that too if you could get it out of the pipe!!
I knew the message was sincere and that it was certain. I really needed to clean the old sacred DMT pipe...
Thus, my question to all of you out there in Nexus-Land is, how should I go about doing this so as to preserving and harvesting all the potential Spice residue/unvaped Spice that is stuck in there?
I was thinking a simple, long soak in IPA followed up by an evap process might do the trick.
What are your thoughts on this?
Keep in mind that my sacred DMT pipe has only ever been used for vaping DMT. Sure there might be some Sodium Carb residue stuck in there somewhere from inefficiently-extracted batches years ago, but more or less, now that I was told, in no uncertain terms, to clean my pipe by the gatekeepers of hyperspace themselves and that it would yield something of value from within it, I have to attempt to do this.
Thank you all.