DMT report
Yesterday, I was expecting a very spiritual, awakening experience. However, it was just really interestingly fun. I packed what I thought would be a single hit, but ended up being almost a hit, but not quite. I was expecting to feel some kind of body orgasm, as many others have, but my body felt nothing, which is why the whole time I wasn’t sure if I was tripping. The whole process of asking myself if I was tripping while tripping made my trip seem only like a half a trip (i think that made sense =D). Anyways, I started to feel something in my head, so I laid back and closed my eyes. I was in some kind of hotel, and it was a warm tan color everywhere (same color as the room I was in). These jesters came out of nowhere. They were morphing everywhere. I actually couldn’t tell if it was just one or a couple. They were stretching and morphing crazily. The majority of the trip was spent by them elongating their stomachs and throwing me around. I’d land on one jester’s stomach (about the size of a parking lot, or my imagination), slide down his shirt, then be thrown onto another jester’s stretched out shirt. It felt REALLY playful, fun. =) Another reason I think my hit was too small was because the trip felt like it only lasted about 1 minute, which it did. Some people get 10-20 minute trips, but almost everyone claims to have been gone a lot longer than they actually were. I felt gone the same amount of time I was actually gone, if not shorter… =/
Later that night, we smoked again out of the piece, and there must have been some still-good residue, cause I tripped a small amount again. This time, I was sitting in a very small room, kind of like the back stage at a concert in a small venue. I was sitting there, and in front of me were 4 people. The two on the left were moderately attractive women, on the right center was a black guy and on the right right was an obese guy. The obese guy I didn’t pay much attention to, but the 2 women and the black guy were pushing a bong at me. I was just laying back as they playfully put a bong in my hands. Everyone was smiling, happy, cool. It literally lasted about 20 seconds in my head, but was actually maybe 40-50 seconds. It was a small dose, but fun.
I still don’t know how to interpret the first trip, but the second I take as the people in my head want me to return. They were pushing a bong at me, so they must want me to come back often =) I’ll definitely be returning!
What.
this may be the actual cutest thing.
omg.
I’ve been having a pretty spectacular day, and this just made it better
(Source: lord-of-nightmares)








