Ok, so I have been exploring the world and my mind with dmt. I want to lay out some of my experiences so far and see if anyone has had similar.
Dmt has made me consider that I am possibly a human/alien hybrid, sounds like I have lost my mind I know, but this was the vision given to me. It has not changed my life and I'm not living differently due to this, but it is a curious notion.
I have my dmt in changa form, sometimes the world seems to be dissolving into smoke around me, not on a wholesale level, just some parts of it, like the bong or a container or such.
When I have a large hit I find that time in my physical surrounds moves very quickly, like watching the world in fast forward, and sometimes it swings from fast forward to backward.
Often I can have a large hit and walk through my house and nothing seems different, but then I open my fridge and its full of these incredible beautiful arabian types of bottles.
Sometimes it seems that I will be looking forward but seeing whats behind me, I can look at something distant and bring it so close that I can look into its molecular structure.
I often find the tv is speaking in tongues and the picture inhabits space within and without the television.
This morning after a hit of changa the stuff I had left in my container asked my in a tiny voice not to burn it, it started crawling out of my cone and bowl.
Dmt often seems to take the form of a tiny asian form dragon.
Earlier I had a huge hit, I forgot my name, forgot how to speak or think, forgot pretty much that I even existed, when I returned to myself I recall asking myself 'what is dmt'
None of this causes me any fear, it actually is comforting for some reason.
Comments would be welcome