Jees said:
Been in a big time void after vaping nn-spice, only once I hit that void this way.
But not in the style of "I am everything, I am nothing" because there was no "I" to begin with...
AHhh yes, it would be easy for me to say "Sure, I've seen the void!" But when I say that and when someone else says that, is that even remotely the same thing? I doubt it! Even the concept of voids is endlessly dynamic with psychedelics, especially nn-DMT and 5-Meo.
I don't think I actually experience being "in the void" so much, but I certainly know I was in a void upon coming out of it, at which point there is no uncertainty about that being exactly what it was. One time I was attempting to use nn-DMT therapeutically, and the next thing I know is I'm at the tail end of some confusing thought pattern that was also the beginning of a thought pattern which ultimately amounted to my own narrated voice in my head saying "sometimes we forget to just breathe" at which point I had realized that for some indiscernible amount of time I had been at a point of absolute nothingness, no color, not even black, just absolutely nothing, maybe even dead, or at least unaware of life. But as soon as I heard myself say what I said in my head, I felt my lungs, and although they were all the way back on planet earth and lightyears away from wherever I was, I still felt them, and I felt them exhale, and then erupted a very wonderful and amazing experience. I'm pretty sure that from whatever point in time I had taken the hit, I had held it for waaaaay too long and had at the very least completely forgotten that holding a hit is what I was doing. I have no idea if there was a beginning of the trip that had some kind of character before the void. While remembering to just breathe and relax is a thing most people could probably easily remember, I seem to always forget... to... just... breathe... DMT helps me remember though.

Honestly, it was still a gentle void.
The void with 5-MeO is like in the Matrix when Tank decides to skip the boring stuff and just go straight to downloading Kung Fu into Neo's brain and have him fight Morpheus and then Morpheus makes him attempt the building to building jump knowing darn well nobody makes it the first time plus DMT * 5 million without colors but also with hints of colors sometimes anyways even though colors definitely aren't there. But when you go from a sitting position prepared to smoke from -> the void -> prancing around on your bed like a jungle cat at which point you realize you have a human body again and its starting to all slip back together and you audibly say "I KNOW KUNG FU" .... you probably still don't know Kung Fu, but it doesn't matter, because in that moment, trust me, when you've pulled your anxieties out of your head and tortured them under a magnifying glass like a mean kid would with ants just to see how much they like it, and then wondered, given that you could play god,
should you play god? If so you'd want to be a good god, a nice god. So much that you even turn a loving eye to those anxieties and let them back into your head and give them a roof to live under. But now things will be different. They have seen wrath. The tables have turned. In that moment, You. Know. Kung. Fu. And when you simultaneously know Kung Fu while not even slightly knowing Kung Fu, you forget about voids altogether.