red_lego_spaceman
Rising Star
- Merits
- 42
I had my first breakthrough experience last night. The experience left me completely floored and in awe. I'm embarrassed at everything I've posted before. It was the most intense experience of my life. I'd love to give a description, but the best I can do is this:
The mundane details- 20mg smoked at about 3am, after having gotten fairly stoned. I had tried 15mg sober about 5 hours earlier, and almost nothing happened. I couldn't sleep, had some cannabis, read a bit, then got inspired to explore hyperspace.
I had no idea it could be that intense. Whole new dimensions being created and destroyed around me, by entities of inconceivable complexity. My home, space, and time were just thoughts among these. It seemed that they could just dissolve and be forgotten at any moment.
My ego remained basically intact, even as all concepts were rearranged and lost meaning. I have been thinking about starting a journal, but at the time, I thought "What the hell could I possibly write down?". I just kept thinking oh my god oh wow holy shit in various permutations. Then I started thinking 'fear, fear fear'. Just the word. It wouldn't stop, but I didn't actually feel afraid.
When I thought I was back and opened my eyes, there was a spaceship floating over the bed watching me. I wasn't sure if I should be concerned about this or not. It eventually resolved itself into the light on the ceiling.
I definitely need time to integrate this. A couple thoughts:
I had heard about the rapid, short-term tolerance to DMT, but it seems from what I've read and from last night that with multiple trips on one night, the second one will be more intense than the first.
Pot seems to potentiate it a bit, but makes recollection/integration difficult. Shortly after, the experience was mostly a blur.
One thing which seems constant in both breakthrough and non breakthrough experiences is the concept of space "folding" or moving. The concept of dimensionality and recursion, and the strange irony that no matter how many levels you go up or down or sideways, you're always "here". Like there's really only one dimension, "mind", which creates and holds onto temporal and spatial dimensions as persistent ideas.
That's all I got. Thanks for reading :d
The mundane details- 20mg smoked at about 3am, after having gotten fairly stoned. I had tried 15mg sober about 5 hours earlier, and almost nothing happened. I couldn't sleep, had some cannabis, read a bit, then got inspired to explore hyperspace.
I had no idea it could be that intense. Whole new dimensions being created and destroyed around me, by entities of inconceivable complexity. My home, space, and time were just thoughts among these. It seemed that they could just dissolve and be forgotten at any moment.
My ego remained basically intact, even as all concepts were rearranged and lost meaning. I have been thinking about starting a journal, but at the time, I thought "What the hell could I possibly write down?". I just kept thinking oh my god oh wow holy shit in various permutations. Then I started thinking 'fear, fear fear'. Just the word. It wouldn't stop, but I didn't actually feel afraid.
When I thought I was back and opened my eyes, there was a spaceship floating over the bed watching me. I wasn't sure if I should be concerned about this or not. It eventually resolved itself into the light on the ceiling.
I definitely need time to integrate this. A couple thoughts:
I had heard about the rapid, short-term tolerance to DMT, but it seems from what I've read and from last night that with multiple trips on one night, the second one will be more intense than the first.
Pot seems to potentiate it a bit, but makes recollection/integration difficult. Shortly after, the experience was mostly a blur.
One thing which seems constant in both breakthrough and non breakthrough experiences is the concept of space "folding" or moving. The concept of dimensionality and recursion, and the strange irony that no matter how many levels you go up or down or sideways, you're always "here". Like there's really only one dimension, "mind", which creates and holds onto temporal and spatial dimensions as persistent ideas.
That's all I got. Thanks for reading :d
. All hail the glorious Lrrr!
no space ships yet though 