Ahoi HolySmoke, sorry, for my late reply but I didn't find time to participate in our discussion.
.. and this is how I treat these experiences. It is a feeling, a guess, because from where do I want to know how reptiles experience life. :lol: I need to have a concept about it, to name it, and I guess, it is ultimately all humanoid-made metapher and projection of a distinct experience which we (trans-cultural and trans-historical) share and we use the term "reptiloid" to label it.
I can bring up different ideas on how this can happen but have no distinct clue. I remember that I was surprised and confused even after the second or third time it happened to me, but since I remember myself to let go and be with it, this confusion more and more dissolved and I sometimes got sucked in again (or I just smoalk another hit). Once I had a super intense experience where I forced myself to smoalk as much as possible and hold onto consensus realty. I spirally spiked through hyperspacial dimensions, physically and visually totally messed and f**** up, but still clear to think and with a cosmic grin, that if someone would hold the bong to my mouth and light it up, I would still smoalk even more.
To me, psychedelics are super crazy and interesting and because of the mindset and feeling that DMT, psilocybin, LSD and mescaline (and 5-MeO but this is another topic of intent) are true allies of mine, I fully trust and just be and float with "my" psychedelic acrobatics.
What are your ideas behind this "breaking the breakthrough"?
Happy and safe travels, tseuq