OomRa
Rising Star
Okay so it's been 4 or 5 months since my last DMT experience.My past experiences with DMT have been, well pretty neutral.The experience,post peak of coarse,has never been too much like a good mushroom trip is.What I mean is the post mushroom affects me for weeks after if I've taken enough.The many many experiences with DMT haven't ended in me regressing to some sort of infantile primal fear.
This night I decided to try a combination of about a three grams of some degraded,collection only P.Cyanescens gathered the previous season and some DMT the color of dried mustard and the consistency of a fresh crayon.I find heavy cannabis cunsonption is a must,for me anyways,as a anxiety reducer and for the way smoking makes me feel human in thralls of a mushroom ordeal.Cannabis ready,water,books and writing utensils at bedside:I ingest the mushrooms with a little water.
I plan to smoke the DMT at the peak of the hailstorm.The usual signs of a low dose reveal themselves a little past the 30 minuete mark.Butterfly's give way to anxiety and finally a feeling of being lighter than usual.At the peak,in a pitch black bedroom,a blur of dreamlike almost visuals flash behind my eyelids with the occasional feeling of weightlessness.
I end up as usual vulnerable,eyes red from tears and emotionally fragile.overall the experience was good even though I was expecting a high dose.I decide to just sit,with the light on now,and just absorb relax and smoke.Relaxed withe a nice afterbuzz my attention turns to the thought of maybe smoking the DMT.Immediately my heart is racing again,as is the case when I know I might be taking a psychedelic.I decide to go ahead and prepare for ingestion.
Water,I always think "shit if I don't come back I wanna be well hydrated".I didn't plan on repeated administration it's just after coming back the anxiety for me is mostly gone.I didn't get the usual peak of complete immersion in visual craziness,what I did get was an overlap of transluscent geometric patterns over my field of vision.
This night I decided to try a combination of about a three grams of some degraded,collection only P.Cyanescens gathered the previous season and some DMT the color of dried mustard and the consistency of a fresh crayon.I find heavy cannabis cunsonption is a must,for me anyways,as a anxiety reducer and for the way smoking makes me feel human in thralls of a mushroom ordeal.Cannabis ready,water,books and writing utensils at bedside:I ingest the mushrooms with a little water.
I plan to smoke the DMT at the peak of the hailstorm.The usual signs of a low dose reveal themselves a little past the 30 minuete mark.Butterfly's give way to anxiety and finally a feeling of being lighter than usual.At the peak,in a pitch black bedroom,a blur of dreamlike almost visuals flash behind my eyelids with the occasional feeling of weightlessness.
I end up as usual vulnerable,eyes red from tears and emotionally fragile.overall the experience was good even though I was expecting a high dose.I decide to just sit,with the light on now,and just absorb relax and smoke.Relaxed withe a nice afterbuzz my attention turns to the thought of maybe smoking the DMT.Immediately my heart is racing again,as is the case when I know I might be taking a psychedelic.I decide to go ahead and prepare for ingestion.
Water,I always think "shit if I don't come back I wanna be well hydrated".I didn't plan on repeated administration it's just after coming back the anxiety for me is mostly gone.I didn't get the usual peak of complete immersion in visual craziness,what I did get was an overlap of transluscent geometric patterns over my field of vision.
