So the other night, my brother and his roommates organized a rave in their house. Some friends of mine incidentally came to visit for the weekend, and I had some acid in the freezer, so we decided to drop and go to the rave, knowing they had a fog machine, laser lights and a subwoofer among other things which would make the experience interesting.
Anyways, hours after dropping we finally made our way over to the rave. I could never understand why people liked to smoke DMT in electronic settings like festivals and what not, but being at my brother's house and all, I figured it was a relatively safe environment to experiment in, as I could always just smoke it in his bedroom and just see how it goes from there. I mean I've tried listening to it through headphones, and I've kinda seen the appeal, but still hasn't been for me.
So a couple hours after hanging around, mostly smoking copious amounts of weed no thanks to the acid, I decided to retreat into my brother's room with some close friends, the GVG and some spice I had extracted earlier that day just so I would have enough to do as I pleased throughout the day. So I sat on the bed loaded the GVG gave my friends some hits, and then reloaded it for myself. I took a couple rips, holding them in for as long as I could and what not and sat patiently, waiting for it to kick in (seems to take a few seconds extra on acid for the inhaled spice to take hold).
I closed my eyes and the first thing I see is a rather familiar vision of twirling DNA. The music was clearly permeating the walls and moving the visuals. I jumped up, and decided I had to throw myself into the heart of things. I'm usually pretty big on maintaining (that for myself) the true beauty is behind closed eyes, but I was pretty curious to see how the lasers looked, plus I really wanted to submerse myself in the music. It was at that point when I realized what part of the big appeal really is with the electronic music. My body was so locked in to that sub-bass, it was incredible. My body was resonating quite exuberantly with that bass such that the upper half of my body was oscillating in these swooping motions back and forth, and in my head with each slow pass, I would internally hear a vwoom...vwooom...vwoom. I mean I've had my body doing these involuntary oscillations with other rhythmic music, but never so exaggeratedly. That subwoofer really took hold of me, and it felt amazing --- truly euphoric.
Anyways, hours after dropping we finally made our way over to the rave. I could never understand why people liked to smoke DMT in electronic settings like festivals and what not, but being at my brother's house and all, I figured it was a relatively safe environment to experiment in, as I could always just smoke it in his bedroom and just see how it goes from there. I mean I've tried listening to it through headphones, and I've kinda seen the appeal, but still hasn't been for me.
So a couple hours after hanging around, mostly smoking copious amounts of weed no thanks to the acid, I decided to retreat into my brother's room with some close friends, the GVG and some spice I had extracted earlier that day just so I would have enough to do as I pleased throughout the day. So I sat on the bed loaded the GVG gave my friends some hits, and then reloaded it for myself. I took a couple rips, holding them in for as long as I could and what not and sat patiently, waiting for it to kick in (seems to take a few seconds extra on acid for the inhaled spice to take hold).
I closed my eyes and the first thing I see is a rather familiar vision of twirling DNA. The music was clearly permeating the walls and moving the visuals. I jumped up, and decided I had to throw myself into the heart of things. I'm usually pretty big on maintaining (that for myself) the true beauty is behind closed eyes, but I was pretty curious to see how the lasers looked, plus I really wanted to submerse myself in the music. It was at that point when I realized what part of the big appeal really is with the electronic music. My body was so locked in to that sub-bass, it was incredible. My body was resonating quite exuberantly with that bass such that the upper half of my body was oscillating in these swooping motions back and forth, and in my head with each slow pass, I would internally hear a vwoom...vwooom...vwoom. I mean I've had my body doing these involuntary oscillations with other rhythmic music, but never so exaggeratedly. That subwoofer really took hold of me, and it felt amazing --- truly euphoric.
