So I figure I'll share my first real experience with the Ultimate. I'm sure you guys know how personal this can be, but here's a poem that does it's best:
Drink
More
Tarantulas.
"You-think-so?"
I know so. It'll be fine. It'll be great.More perfect, less known.
Drip-droppity sound waves,
gold, bronze, organic.
A beautiful thing. A beautiful thing.
More human than ever before.
Doors
Might
Talk. Let's share a heartbeat.
Special.
Special.
It's a gift, and it has always belonged to us.
As for details, they're hard to hold onto, but I'll give it a shot.
Absolute good. Uttterly, potentially terrifyingly strange. Gold, everywhere. Things being and moving like nothing I've ever seen and making noises that I have never before experienced. Smooth, fluid, shiny, long, and forever. Beautiful. Amazing. Perfect. I came out of it all thinking: "I am very human. I've never felt more like a person. (Is this a common thing?) Wow. This is a Very Good Thing.", with sacred emphasis on "Good Thing".
I've touched/smelled/been near eternity before. I know of it, and I like to think it knows of me. But never have I been so... plugged in? Turned on? Wow. I felt like I had just had the most amazing sex of my life, mixed with the most amazing trip to a foreign place that I had never been to. All the while, I felt safe. Phenomenal.
Good things. Good things. I have an intense awareness of how special everything and everyone is. I've been trying to stay low key about it, but I can't contain the words: "You are special." from jumping out of my mouth and into the hearts of those I care for. We are all special. Very very very special.
I have one question, though: Can one interpret a DMT experience like one would interpret a dream?
P.S. Hello everyone. I like this place.
Do DMT. I love everybody.