So yesterday a friend contacted me about going to a festival in my old town i used to live,so i told him im down and he picked me up.
it was a celebration of dominican republics independence,we were there for some hours...lots and lots of peoples,gorgeous women too
![Pleased](/forum/images/emoticons/happy.png)
hehe
After time i went on,i noticed a few of my relatives.Now,this may not sound like anything....but i havent spoken to certain relatives in years so our relationship isnt on good terms.I avoided them for a while to avoid the awkwardness and after some time we left the festival back to my place.
Me and my girlfriend decided to smoke some DMT later during the night,although her pipe i mixed it with changa and regular DMT and i just had the regular myself.We both focused in on our intent for the trip and dived in.
I was expecting crazy geometrical patterns and things morphing,but no...absolutely not.Where the trip sent me was BACK into the festival i was at earlier,everything looked identical...there was no bizarre dmt twist to this festival...i felt like i was really back there again it was so damn CLEAR.
I felt like it was trying to tell me something here,not stop avoiding perhaps and confront what i keep pushing off...but thats the thing,im pretty fucking avoidant :/
After this trip session im still thinking about it trying to decypher it the way I should.