The DMT Trip (my first breakthrough explained)
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The DMT Trip (my first breakthrough explained)
10 Responses to “The DMT Trip (my first breakthrough explained)”
Sounds like a nightmare. Whoever does that shit must have no life. Sad
Is that a LOS POLLOS HERMANOS from breaking bad Tshirt??:O
You can go farther.. hit it until you can’t even lift the pipe to your mouth. Then hit it again.
Amber i got a strong sense of amber, and the colors were like a kaleidoscope too like wild wild patterns and colors
It’s like going through the bifrost
what are you like 13? Your fucking up your developing brain dumbass
That sounds like a 2nd hit
I smoked dmt for the first time last night. Craziest experience of my life. At first I noticed blurriness. Then colors got brighter. Then patterns sowed up. I closed my eyes and saw patterns moving in perfect unison. Its crazy how symmetrical and perfect the patterns were. But the patterns never changed colors for me. It was always black and red. The patterns then turned into a path like structure. Like a hallway or sidewalk. And I start walking through this path. And I’m living through my entire life again. I’m watching it like a movie. I see all the good and bad things that I’ve done. Eventually the bad outweighed the good. And this sense of guilt, shame, regret, and depression became more and more unbearable. It was so overwhelming that I completely regretted doing dmt. The more depressed i got about all the bad ive done through my life the more demonic the patterns became. I saw demon like faces looking at me with hate and disgust. For the most part through that experience I knew that none of it was real and that I was just tripping real hard, but at the peak I lost myself to that reality. I was no longer with my friends in their car. It was terrifying. I then opened my eyes and kept them open so I wouldnt see that shit again. As i started to come down it got more pleasant. I realized many things about myself, life, this is gonna sound really lame but also about how important love is. I’m like fifty fifty on the experience. A part of me wishes that I never did it and another part of me is thankful for everything ive learned. Never gonna do it again tho lol fuck that.
Iv been on the meth for about 4week’s now
My soul weeps for such a young innocent.I know you wont listen,i didn’t,but please be careful.Your mind is a precious irreplaceable thing and when it goes that’s it.