Dmt is à special beast , it changed me in ways i never would have imagined..I used to be chaotic unhealthy messy and a bit uncaring..but damned this stuff really shoves.your face in your urine...like people do with cats

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After trips I would see my.house and be disgusted..triggering me to go out and buy cleaning suplies scrubbimg my house the whole day long until.it was immaculate ...after that I repainted my.house and organised it
Also my personality traits have become much gentler and wiser..slowly but steadily making me the person I was supposed to be instead of this mess I had become..
Getting thrown in jester jail hell scared shitlles surely puts everythung in perspective , haha
I also like to smoke little bits of changa and meditate on sigils what seems to work really good...
I even stopped a 20 year smoking habit like that...
Drugs are bad, but not dmt

“Close your eyes and let the mind expand. Let no fear of death or darkness arrest its course. Allow the mind to merge with Mind. Let it flow out upon the great curve of consciousness. Let it soar on the wings of the great bird of duration, up to the very Circle of Eternity.”
― Hermes Trismegistus