My First Breakthrough!

[Marsofold]

I had my 1st "breakthrough" today. I took some advice and it worked. Loaded 60milligrams of DMT into my pipe with a thin layer of parsley above and below it(to prevent DMT burn on top and from falling through the screen on bottom). Hit half and held it 10 seconds. Then immediately exhaled and hit the rest, holding it as long as comfortable. Wowww!!! A buzzing noise and complete immersion in psychedelia. After I returned I realized that my surroundings had completely gone away during the trip...

[Chaote]

What do you meen your surroundings had gone away as in you had moved?

[Marsofold]

I mean that my surroundings dissolved in patterned psychedelia. Then blinked back to normal a minute or two later...

[lilsteve]

A close friend of mine smoked approx. 35mg of crystals two nights ago.
He had smoked only the impure waxy stuff leftover from evaporating the
naptha before, never any crystals. His roommate, however, had smoked
crystals and wax and had broken through twice. My friend had gotten a
big dose with the wax, but didn't experience anything he could consider
"breaking through." He did experience ten to fifteen minutes of
dumbfounding OEVs and euphoria.



The setting was a dorm room with bare furnishings. Everything was
packed up because he was leaving the next day. The lights were off
except for a lava lamp with red wax, which I can attest to having a
really awesome ambient lighting effect. The room was warm because the
A/C was broken, but it was a cool night so the door was open. He says
it was the perfect environment.



After he took his third hit, he laid back on his bed and held it in as
long as he could. After over a minute and a half, he exhaled. He claims
that during that time, the normal spray of colors he would see on DMT
intensified exponentially until he found himself "hanging out" with two
Aztec people, a guy and a girl. The guy was wearing ceremonial-looking
dress, with pastel pink and seafoam colored armbands and feathers, and
the girl was wearing a red dress with a halo of white flowers in her
hair. The girl seemed to be patting something in her hands, which he
assumed to be some sort of food. By this point the male had left, and
the girl motioned for him to enter a darkened space, presumably a door.
As he realized her invitation, my friend also realized that he was
laying on his bed with his eyes open staring at the ceiling, and that
these people were not real. He realized what a magical moment it was,
and rode the rest of the trip down with a feeling of utmost inner
peace. From this point, shadows became vines and moved around, and a
black light poster became very bright, and within ten minutes he was
back to reality.



DMT sounds like it is the shit.