SickLilPsycho
Rising Star
My introduction to DMT is a strange one, like it was always meant to happen:
My whole life, meaning 'drug career', I was into Trance music, clubbing in Amsterdam, smoking weed and taking stimulants (in particular for the after-party sex). I did acid and mushrooms a few times but it really 'wasn't my thing'. Anyway, I gave it all up a few years ago (because I couldn't handle the comedowns anymore/it was becoming increasingly impossible to go to work on Mondays and I have serious job) and was happy with where I was in life. Even though Joe Rogan would frequently force DMT down my throat, I wasn't really interested or tempted because I had been there and done that.
Little did I know, the seed had been planted. Bit I bit, I started to hear things about The Big D, read an article here and there, talk to someone at a party etc. Then one night I was in a bar and I found a little baggie on the floor in a toilet.
This was DMT being gifted to me, but I didn't realise it at the time.
Anyway, I had a smell of the contents then gave it to some friends who were with me, only to find out later from them what it really was. This is the strange part - ever since that day in the bar I have continued to smell it, often in fact, and I can't explain it. Even at home in my apartment.
Has this happened to anyone else or am I going insane?
My whole life, meaning 'drug career', I was into Trance music, clubbing in Amsterdam, smoking weed and taking stimulants (in particular for the after-party sex). I did acid and mushrooms a few times but it really 'wasn't my thing'. Anyway, I gave it all up a few years ago (because I couldn't handle the comedowns anymore/it was becoming increasingly impossible to go to work on Mondays and I have serious job) and was happy with where I was in life. Even though Joe Rogan would frequently force DMT down my throat, I wasn't really interested or tempted because I had been there and done that.
Little did I know, the seed had been planted. Bit I bit, I started to hear things about The Big D, read an article here and there, talk to someone at a party etc. Then one night I was in a bar and I found a little baggie on the floor in a toilet.
This was DMT being gifted to me, but I didn't realise it at the time.
Anyway, I had a smell of the contents then gave it to some friends who were with me, only to find out later from them what it really was. This is the strange part - ever since that day in the bar I have continued to smell it, often in fact, and I can't explain it. Even at home in my apartment.
Has this happened to anyone else or am I going insane?
