PRE-CONDITIONS(mind)Set: Calmly eager
(physical condition) Set: Healthy, rested, hydrated
Setting (location): Quiet apartment with 2 respectful, experienced travelers
time of day: Night, around 8:30PM
recent drug use: Last use was mushrooms 2 months ago.
last meal: Small yet filling meal 1.5 hours prior
PARTICIPANTGender: m
body weight: (in kg pls)
known sensitivities: 59kg
history of use: first timer
BIOASSAYSubstance(s): dmt with mj
Dose(s): eyeballed by a very experienced friend
Method of administration: attempted to vaporize on a bed of weed
EFFECTSIntensity (overall): 2-3
Pleasantness: 3
Implesantness: 2
Visual Intensity: 2
AFTER-EFFECTSHangover: 3 stoned feeling lasting an hour (due to mj)
Afterglow: 2 strange state of mind, but interesting
REPORTAhhh, well after years of sitting on the sidelines, I finally got the opportunity of my first experience with dmt two nights ago. With some help of two good friends (who were ultra patient with me) I got my first taste. This was not a breakthrough, but for me was a good step in the right direction.
My friend used a bud method to administer; sprinkle some dmt atop a bed of weed, covered with another thin layer. I started off sitting cross legged on a bed. Since I'm not a smoker and smoke pot only a few times per year, getting past the burning sensation was rough. That really limited me.
After some false starts, about 5 tokes in, I got a couple good lung full of smoke down and tasted something distinctively different. Something good. My body was starting to feel wired, but at that point I thought it could just be my nervousness. I had to take a water break due to quench my hot, dry throat.
My friends finished what was left in the pipe and packed another one as I sat down in a chair. They patiently coached me on toking technique and debated what I could do better this time round. At this point I was definitely feeling something and silently following some bizarre thought paths as they spoke. Energy was building up in me and I felt pretty shaky.
Getting back on the pipe, I was more confident this time, even though my hands were shaking quite a bit. My heart rate increased, and I was still thinking this could be due to nerves of a first timer. I pulled three more tokes, more aggressively this time. Each time the smoke blew out of my lungs, the burning feeling became a familiar friend that dissolved to become part of me.
With an uncertain gesture, I reached for the pipe once more. My friend told me if I have any doubt at all, smoke more, as much as I can. So I took one more big one. I could feel the energy within me rising, and by this time my heart was pounding. With eyes now closed, I sat up straight and took deep breaths. The nice air cooled me down inside, but the power kept growing. It was immense!
Behind my closed eyes, I could see the energy flowing out of me in a digital fire ring that raced in a ring shape through my stomach, out my back, over my head, and coming back into the front of my body. This zoomed faster and faster as a static sound grew in pulsing waves. There were also symmetrical beeping noises coming from the wall behind me. My body was completely electrified, sitting in the center of this blue & orange torus of light.
By this time I had slumped down, and felt like changing my posture. Rising my head up, the torus stretched out above of me. It curved into a solid column of light that came crashing down into my chest. As soon as that impacted me, I received a pleasurable wave of adrenaline emanating from the center of my chest. The remnant trail of the column became somehow feminine as it snaked away. I felt as if I was being rewarded.
The sounds kept getting louder. My body was being pulled forward, and my hands were now buzzing yellow electric currants. The fingers were getting ever more jagged as they seemed to blend into the orange vortex directly in front of me. It pulled me so close. It seemed as if I was now face to face with a huge electric barrier. This orange wall of light. If I had more power I could go further into it, but this is where things started to taper off.
I opened my eyes and looked around, in a very odd mental state. This was much more physical than I expected. I believe this was only a taste of dmt. There were no open eye visuals, except for a slight distorted fish bowl effect. I got a few whole body shakes, and my hands shuttered often. The last bits of energy pulsed out of me, exiting via my extended fingertips.
Tomorrow I will have access to a vaporizer and a trusted wing man. I expect to be a lot more brave this time around, now that I know what the initial physical effect feels like. It is a lot of power, but I now know that is not something I should be afraid of. I look forward to the next steps like a childhood christmas morning.
Thank you Nexians, for being here. I haven't posted much at all, but this site has been a great resource. After I get some experience with the spice, I will feel justified in joining the conversation here. I'm very well traveled with mushrooms, and moderately so with lsd. This is a whole new learning curve.