*THANK YOU!!! I am re-aquiatned with my love...*
That is the first thing I decided to write when I opened up my laptop and started to write while tripping face. I came back to a place I’ve been in for hours before. DMT land.
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I live in California so my friend started growing dank white widow. I haven’t blazed in about a month because I’m poor as shit in college. Anyways, I got some and started to blaze in my room. I didn’t feel anything spectacular at first. But after about 30 minutes I was very stoned with WW’s familiar head high. My bong had DMT/Mullien resin so that ended but playing some slight visual distortions but mostly body high. The dmt was gone after the first bowl though. I felt good after an amazing day and really wanted to blast off.
I was watching a sitcom on my laptop and I grabbed my scale, weighed out 50mg of off yellow powder. My scale is give or take 10mg, probably. I packed it between two kind bud layers. I finished watching the sitcom on my laptop and loaded up my play list of Rebelution and Expendables. It started playing I started smoking.
At first I wasn’t sure if I was vaping it enough, but by the third hit I got a strong taste and my lips became sticky. I cached the bowl and decicded to see my CEV’s. The first thing I noticed was that I was in a familiar place. This is what I have always seen on DMT. 99.9% of the time this is the exact trip I have. I remembered a lot of my past trips and my thoughts were stimulated so I can think very fast but I can’t talk or “later” type well.
I watched as neon strands of light formed in my vision. The background is dull, always off black and the neon is a crappy wattage. The strands will form fractals which are more elaborate that modern science can make a formula for. They will form small jewels or bells or even large women pouring gourds of water over their heads. The stands are on a tapestry that is flowering or tunneling and sometimes turning back on itself like a flag. Everything is connected and made of the strands.
Slowly, little (I guess self transforming machine elves) will float over the tapestry and they are little animations(still made up of dull neon lights). They are 3d and are short and they pop in and out of vision (3-7 at a time). There are these more vibrant huge font alien letters that scroll the background sometimes. It looks like a vibrant pencil drawing of some trippy artwork.
I opened my eyes and it was not bad at all. It was stronger, but close to, 8g of dried cubensis. I never did acid, but I imagine it was like strong acid. Everything is trailing rainbows. Some rainbows are small and threadlike. Others are large and melting across my vision. Things in my vision will jump around and white turns pale. It is exactly like my horrible oral dmt trip and all my past trips. It wasn’t bad though. The weed really helped make it amazing. I decided I wanted to see something more and with visuals still going I packed my second bowl of an approximated 50mg.
I laid back and it was the same trip but faster. Loving the ride, I said I need this and poured an approximated 200mg on top of some greens. I vaped the spice with amazing precision and potency. So good, that by the time I tried putting the bowl in the stem, I couldn’t. I had to put the bowl on the ground and laid back and enjoy the CEV’s. They were the same though.
I stopped smoking about halfway through the bowl because I didn’t want to waste anymore. So I decided to start writing and I haven’t stopped since. I have been writing for over an hour and a half now, revising the horribly written tripping text. The CEV’s eventually faded into blobs and my OEV’s cleared. But as they were I was scrambling to write down as much as possible.
-Is it possible that I have a high tolerance to dmt? I am waiting at least 2 hours for my tolerance to decrease so I can try again but probably 100mg in a few hits.
-I don’t hear audio effects, even though music is on. No buzzing or crackling. Also, I try to talk to entities (or what look like the shadows of), and they never respond. Nothing stays in my vision long enough to get a word in. But I am going to listen to trippy dubstep next time.
-Next trip it will be dark in my room. I now have no anxiety towards dmt. Weed literally made the transition smooth and amazing. It is a must now. It helped me relax.
