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Trip Report: 30mg Vaporized DMT – Puffco Date: December 3, 2025 (approx. 19:11 PST)
Set: Celebration. Mirror shattered. NM legalization reel live. Collabs cooking. Kicksta running. Body clean from shower.
Mood: high-functioning mania, manageable. Setting: Home. Alone. Quiet (until neighbor noise). Dim lights.
Dose: 30mg. Single inhalation. Full hold.
Launch: - Instant. No fade. No lights. Just a frequency surge-raw, high-pitched, like everything tuned into one note. - Body froze. Jaw dropped. Not fear. Shock. Like the world hit pause.
Core: - No visuals. No entities. No hall. - Reality merged. Bookshelf, tapes, app-everything condensed into one seamless mass. Edges gone. No separations. - Brain glitch. Subtle shifts everywhere. My voice sounded alien-deeper, different. Like perception rewired. - Frequency dominated. Hum. Static. Raw signal. Like tuning into the base layer of existence.
Descent: - Time collapsed. Felt like 1–2 minutes. Probably 3–5. Or more. Not timed. - No panic. No terror. Just awe. Reeling. - Neighbor noise crashed the landing-loud, disruptive. Ruined the afterglow for a moment. - Everything normalized quick. But the shift lingered.
Aftermath: - No desire for repeat. That was enough. - Still vibrating. Brain lit up to the millionth degree. - No words yet. But something settled. A recalibration.
Integration Notes: - Tomorrow will tell. How I wake. How I move. What changes show up in decisions, confidence, energy. - Gift received: raw guidance from the molecule. Not the show. The foundation.
Set: Celebration. Mirror shattered. NM legalization reel live. Collabs cooking. Kicksta running. Body clean from shower.
Mood: high-functioning mania, manageable. Setting: Home. Alone. Quiet (until neighbor noise). Dim lights.
Dose: 30mg. Single inhalation. Full hold.
Launch: - Instant. No fade. No lights. Just a frequency surge-raw, high-pitched, like everything tuned into one note. - Body froze. Jaw dropped. Not fear. Shock. Like the world hit pause.
Core: - No visuals. No entities. No hall. - Reality merged. Bookshelf, tapes, app-everything condensed into one seamless mass. Edges gone. No separations. - Brain glitch. Subtle shifts everywhere. My voice sounded alien-deeper, different. Like perception rewired. - Frequency dominated. Hum. Static. Raw signal. Like tuning into the base layer of existence.
Descent: - Time collapsed. Felt like 1–2 minutes. Probably 3–5. Or more. Not timed. - No panic. No terror. Just awe. Reeling. - Neighbor noise crashed the landing-loud, disruptive. Ruined the afterglow for a moment. - Everything normalized quick. But the shift lingered.
Aftermath: - No desire for repeat. That was enough. - Still vibrating. Brain lit up to the millionth degree. - No words yet. But something settled. A recalibration.
Integration Notes: - Tomorrow will tell. How I wake. How I move. What changes show up in decisions, confidence, energy. - Gift received: raw guidance from the molecule. Not the show. The foundation.
