notmrfrank
Rising Star
This happened in approximately 2006 or 2007 when I lived in San Francisco. A friend of mine from my time at the University of Colorado - Boulder who had also moved to San Francisco called me up at 9:30 am on the Sunday morning of Memorial Day weekend so everyone had Monday off work and it was the last Dollar Sunday at Golden Gate Downs Race Track. Now I am not much of a gambler and know zero about horses but before I could propose an alternative activity my friend said "Look buddy, get up, shower, put on a linen suit, and we will pick you up in 1 hour. We have a 1/4 keg of beer, a vial of LSD, a tank of medical-grade nitrous, and a half ounce of MDMA. You are coming. Get your ass in gear." So I agreed, got my ass in the shower, and was ready when they pulled up an hour later.
It was myself, my friend Ryan, his girlfriend, and his roommate. His girlfriend was putting drops of acid in her eyes off and on all day. We were taking knuckle-deep thumb prints of MDMA and drops of LSD and hits of Nitros all day. I think we stayed at the track for maybe an hour before his roommate who was driving was like "Fuck this. I want to get fucked up too. So we are going home so I don't have to leave the car here. Good plan on his part." We ran around the Haight and Golden Gate Park for the rest of the day. Went to a bar and eventually made it back to their house.
We had all sat down to smoke some weed. I packed a huge bowl of SF medical-grade cannabis with some hash on top. I passed the greens to Ryan's girlfriends and continued my conversation with Ryan. Now earlier in the night, there had been some discussion of his roommate having a bit of DMT but that was it. She hits the bong and hands it back to me. What I had not noticed is that when I had handed her the bong she had added a whole bunch of DMT in between the hash and the flower. She did not bother to mention this to me. I proceed to take a huge hit. Well, you can imagine what happened next. Thankfully I had enough brain left inside my skull as I blasted off to think to myself that there was only one drug I had ever heard of that could project me into this absolutely magical place and that was DMT. I didn't say anything to anyone but just sat back and enjoyed the entities and the machine elves until I landed back in the room and thanked her for neglecting to mention she was putting DMT on top of my bong load of weed.
So that was my first DMT experience. Since then I have done Ayahuasca and vape DMT regularly. I am most interested in synthesized DMT vs extracted DMT. I would also love to do an IV DMT trip at some point. That sounds absolutely like the best time ever. If you read this far thanks for reading my story.
Love & Light
-- notmrfrank
It was myself, my friend Ryan, his girlfriend, and his roommate. His girlfriend was putting drops of acid in her eyes off and on all day. We were taking knuckle-deep thumb prints of MDMA and drops of LSD and hits of Nitros all day. I think we stayed at the track for maybe an hour before his roommate who was driving was like "Fuck this. I want to get fucked up too. So we are going home so I don't have to leave the car here. Good plan on his part." We ran around the Haight and Golden Gate Park for the rest of the day. Went to a bar and eventually made it back to their house.
We had all sat down to smoke some weed. I packed a huge bowl of SF medical-grade cannabis with some hash on top. I passed the greens to Ryan's girlfriends and continued my conversation with Ryan. Now earlier in the night, there had been some discussion of his roommate having a bit of DMT but that was it. She hits the bong and hands it back to me. What I had not noticed is that when I had handed her the bong she had added a whole bunch of DMT in between the hash and the flower. She did not bother to mention this to me. I proceed to take a huge hit. Well, you can imagine what happened next. Thankfully I had enough brain left inside my skull as I blasted off to think to myself that there was only one drug I had ever heard of that could project me into this absolutely magical place and that was DMT. I didn't say anything to anyone but just sat back and enjoyed the entities and the machine elves until I landed back in the room and thanked her for neglecting to mention she was putting DMT on top of my bong load of weed.
So that was my first DMT experience. Since then I have done Ayahuasca and vape DMT regularly. I am most interested in synthesized DMT vs extracted DMT. I would also love to do an IV DMT trip at some point. That sounds absolutely like the best time ever. If you read this far thanks for reading my story.
Love & Light
-- notmrfrank