freedominphilly
Rising Star
This is pretty funny and it's still making me laugh to myself. SWIM has just recently become comfortable smoking the spice by himself and has been increasing his doses gradually. His scale only weighs to .1, but he's very confident he's been getting between 55 and 75mgs per session. SWIM says he's really gotten his smoking technique down really well now too. He just got back from hyperspace and told me this story: I loaded my dmt pipe with a pile roughly the size of 1.5 pencil erasers of very white crystals, sandwiched between two layers of parsley (I really need to remember to get some mint leaves, I hear they're nice) and headed off to an empty field I know about a 10 minute walk from my house. The sun was pretty much down for the evening (late dusk) and the sky was a pretty blue. The weather was very nice, about 75 degrees F with very low humidity. I found his spot, about 30 feet away from a small patch of woods. I layed on my back and concentrated on my breathing until I was very relaxed and my heart rate was normal. I am positive I got two very large hits and I may have gotten a third, but I really can't remember. It didn't matter because I definitely got what I needed. The past three times, on my thrust through hyperspace, all i could hear was a nitrous-like vibration and this loud TICK-a-TICK-a-TICK, really really fast. And on every TICK, it would feel as though I was being pelted or probed, very very fast, on literally billions of points on my body, all synchronously at the same time, on the TICK. The densities of the materials I was being pelted with were different each three times; the first time, it was like those massage balls they have on the market that have the long thin 'finger' type things all over it, the second was like medium density hail stones, and this past time was like tiny BBs. But here's the weird thing: each time I'm thrusting through, being pelted, I have this funny, cartoon-like image that is made all of jewels, that is sorta short and fat with a big fat nose. Mocking me. In such a funny way. Each time the character would bend over and pulls (i feel like it's a her) her pants down all the way to her ankles..MOONING ME...and sticking her tongue out..then she would turn inside out, and the jewels she was made up of would change colors, and she'd be back to her original form, different colors, MOONING me all over again and sticking her tongue out..repeating this sequence over and over rather quickly. Very strange. It just makes me shake my head and laugh. I've heard about having sorta flashbacks or memories from previous DMT trips, and I know know exactly what that's like now. I wish I knew how to do animations, I'd love to have that weirdo character as my avatar.
