Opiyum
Rising Star
I tried to keep it as short as possible but for those interested in odd drug potentiation and synergy this is a good read and a true account. I posted this at Opiophile.org to get their interpertation and see how the two sites differ. My thoughts are expressed herein though they are not quite complete because I am at a loss for what happened to me last night. The first bit is to help you understand my current and yesterdays state of mind. After that it gets a bit more interested. I'm no fan of talking about my life, if you read this you'll see there isn't much good in it to be talking about anyhow.
So here's the pretext to this whole crazy thing that happened last night.
I met a girl a few weeks ago, slowly falling in love. Feels great, feels great to feel. So that may be having an effect on my brain chemistry.I don't know. Worth mentioning though.
Yesterday got more bad news from Unemployment and still have yet to get paid and havent had any income since my last paycheck which I got december 31st and which was gone immediately to bills food and the bar. So I am out of toilet paper, food, gas and over the past week have been feeling really deflated except when I'm with this girl. She's is the only thing that shines in my life right now. So there's my mental state as of the last few weeks....Oh and my computer died and it took a week or so to fix all the problems had to format it, didnt have my windows CD or drivers discs so had to use a friends, it was a nightmare, expecially because I was on my cell phone only (house phone only works when comp does) with insurance companies and unemployment and all kinds of other, on hold, bullshit and I only get reception from my cell phone in my apartment if I stand right by the window perfectly still....so that sucks tooo....
Moving on...
Yesterday. Was supposed to get some money deposited into my account. Someone screwed up again and now I wont get it till monday. Great way to start the day. So I get upset, eat a few milligrams of Klonopin and drink half a bottle of lemoncella. I pass out for a few hours.
I wake up. Depressed. Drunk. Lonely.
I decide to take a few hits of DMT since it had been a few weeks since my last. So I go to bed. Turn out the lights. Through on Edward Sharp and blast off. Twice. Not total breakthroughs but they were nice and I was actually in very minor withdrawals and the immediate feeling of no stress or restlessness in my legs upon exhaling was amazing.
I come down just as the buzzer at my door goes off.
It's my buddy.
He takes my computer to his house and there I am left alone again but not feeling so bad anymore.
I get a call from a friend I work with who needs a ride and wants hooked up. I pick him up. We cop and I just ask for money for compensation for all the driving (in a car 6 months past inspection) all over town through the ghetto etc etc.
I take him to the hospital where his girl is.
I get another call and someone has some bags for me by the name of To love and Cherish and having had them four days prior I cant pass them up. They are amazing.
Now six hours or more since coming down from DMT and sitting in my car waiting for him to show.
Finally he does.
I jump back in my car.
Fix up one bag (due to low tolerance currently and good quality)
Rip. scrap. squirt. pop. mix. rip. ball up. drop in. suck up. flush out excess air and pull my seatbelt across my arm.
Immediately after finishing pushing that amazing rush hits...but then 30 to 40 seconds after finishing pushing (needle already cleaned out and put away at this point) I notice that I am tripping, DMT style, my face off. I closed my eyes to make sure and sure enough the patterns and colors and shapes and all of it was there. There was no forcing it. It was just happening. I couldn't believe it and was wishing my computer was fixed at that point cause I wanted to immediately share what the fuck just happened. What could it have been.
From what I have read DMT, when smoked, is processed by the brain pretty quickly and has a super short half life and 6 to 7 hours later most certainly should have been gone and even if it wasn't why would heroin all of the sudden bring it back full swing?
Is this not crazy? Is this a phenomenon that I just haven't heard of?
I mean....the DMT using Heroin using type isn't exactly common, which isn't to say I'm all that unique but did I stumble on some sort of weird synergy here? Some strange cocktail?
I know there wasn't DMT salt in the bags. Other people were doing them and they weren't experiencing anything different just good ole' dope high. And I don't want to hear that I imagined it.....It was real and....yeah....but I am dumbfounded....so...thoughts?
So here's the pretext to this whole crazy thing that happened last night.
I met a girl a few weeks ago, slowly falling in love. Feels great, feels great to feel. So that may be having an effect on my brain chemistry.I don't know. Worth mentioning though.
Yesterday got more bad news from Unemployment and still have yet to get paid and havent had any income since my last paycheck which I got december 31st and which was gone immediately to bills food and the bar. So I am out of toilet paper, food, gas and over the past week have been feeling really deflated except when I'm with this girl. She's is the only thing that shines in my life right now. So there's my mental state as of the last few weeks....Oh and my computer died and it took a week or so to fix all the problems had to format it, didnt have my windows CD or drivers discs so had to use a friends, it was a nightmare, expecially because I was on my cell phone only (house phone only works when comp does) with insurance companies and unemployment and all kinds of other, on hold, bullshit and I only get reception from my cell phone in my apartment if I stand right by the window perfectly still....so that sucks tooo....
Moving on...
Yesterday. Was supposed to get some money deposited into my account. Someone screwed up again and now I wont get it till monday. Great way to start the day. So I get upset, eat a few milligrams of Klonopin and drink half a bottle of lemoncella. I pass out for a few hours.
I wake up. Depressed. Drunk. Lonely.
I decide to take a few hits of DMT since it had been a few weeks since my last. So I go to bed. Turn out the lights. Through on Edward Sharp and blast off. Twice. Not total breakthroughs but they were nice and I was actually in very minor withdrawals and the immediate feeling of no stress or restlessness in my legs upon exhaling was amazing.
I come down just as the buzzer at my door goes off.
It's my buddy.
He takes my computer to his house and there I am left alone again but not feeling so bad anymore.
I get a call from a friend I work with who needs a ride and wants hooked up. I pick him up. We cop and I just ask for money for compensation for all the driving (in a car 6 months past inspection) all over town through the ghetto etc etc.
I take him to the hospital where his girl is.
I get another call and someone has some bags for me by the name of To love and Cherish and having had them four days prior I cant pass them up. They are amazing.
Now six hours or more since coming down from DMT and sitting in my car waiting for him to show.
Finally he does.
I jump back in my car.
Fix up one bag (due to low tolerance currently and good quality)
Rip. scrap. squirt. pop. mix. rip. ball up. drop in. suck up. flush out excess air and pull my seatbelt across my arm.
Immediately after finishing pushing that amazing rush hits...but then 30 to 40 seconds after finishing pushing (needle already cleaned out and put away at this point) I notice that I am tripping, DMT style, my face off. I closed my eyes to make sure and sure enough the patterns and colors and shapes and all of it was there. There was no forcing it. It was just happening. I couldn't believe it and was wishing my computer was fixed at that point cause I wanted to immediately share what the fuck just happened. What could it have been.
From what I have read DMT, when smoked, is processed by the brain pretty quickly and has a super short half life and 6 to 7 hours later most certainly should have been gone and even if it wasn't why would heroin all of the sudden bring it back full swing?
Is this not crazy? Is this a phenomenon that I just haven't heard of?
I mean....the DMT using Heroin using type isn't exactly common, which isn't to say I'm all that unique but did I stumble on some sort of weird synergy here? Some strange cocktail?
I know there wasn't DMT salt in the bags. Other people were doing them and they weren't experiencing anything different just good ole' dope high. And I don't want to hear that I imagined it.....It was real and....yeah....but I am dumbfounded....so...thoughts?