raeman1990
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Hey guys, i am no newbie when it comes to psychedelics, having tripped salvia, LSD 25, shrooms, DMT. recently myself and a couple of friends decided to trip shrooms, 4 grams each, 4 people tripping, all psilocybe cubensis. It started off weird, that the only way to describe it. Having tripped 10 times before this i was used to the awkward feeling, but this was DIFFERENT. There was a lot of energy in the air and the atmosphere reminded me of the last time i had tripped DMT.
We all ended up tripping relatively hard, except my one friend (Jon lets say), who was GONE. He lied down in my bed to take a break, and thats when he stopped talking. For about 4 hours he lay there in my bed, not speaking ONE word. Only looking at me with his eyes, when our pupils would meet, and energy would rise and consume my conscious being, which scared the living shit out of me. I left him in my room for a few hours by his self while i walked around my house, would go back and get him water. About 6 hours later he finally muttered a word, and he slowely came back to us.
A day later he tried to explain to me what he was seeing while in my room. He said it was just me and him spending an enternity in my room entertaining ourselves. He said we talked, listened to music had conversations, danced, cried, he said i turned into Jimi Hendrix and had a halo around my head... Mind you this all occured while i WASN"T physically in the room.
Two weeks later, i tripped LSD by myself and was given a Good amount of pure DMT from a good soul. I smoked the DMT while in my room with my 2 dogs, my roomate (not Jon), and my girlfriend. I proceeded to launch through this world and ended up somewhere else. The world (my room) was soo beautiful i instantly began crying. My two dogs formed twisted shaped and there eys looked back at me with such love. I feel on the floor crying when i realized my friend (jon) who wasnt actually there, was still laying on my bed. In the exact same way as when he was on shrooms 2 weeks prior.
We started to talk, me and Jon, and he was talking through the music, putting words and poems in my mind. We sat in my room for enternity, while i would jump up, talk with him, shout, we also wrote a book. for about 30 minutes i was somewhere completely different. I looked at my GF and she was a beautiful blue/purple angel who had light eminating from every inch of her being. My roomate however, was a dark grey cloud of sadness, who sucked up all light and hope as though he were a black hole, i instantly saw all of his sadness and sorrow.
Well, it turns out that what my friend said we did 2 weeks prior,was exaclty what we did when i was on DMT. Only it took 2 weeks for me to realize MY part of the experience. Me and Jon bonded in a way undescribable, we were one entity, communicating across a 2 week span of time, but occupieing the same space.
If any one has not tried DMT or lsd, trying them together makes it so much better. The DMT lasts longer, and you do not feel as OUt of it" as if you were to smoke it sober. I have heard of people not remembering their DMT trips, and well that is just sad, it is such an experience not remembering would be horrible.
Just wanted to share, the 22 is my birthday and i am eating 9 grams of shrooms that night. wish me luck on the other side.
We all ended up tripping relatively hard, except my one friend (Jon lets say), who was GONE. He lied down in my bed to take a break, and thats when he stopped talking. For about 4 hours he lay there in my bed, not speaking ONE word. Only looking at me with his eyes, when our pupils would meet, and energy would rise and consume my conscious being, which scared the living shit out of me. I left him in my room for a few hours by his self while i walked around my house, would go back and get him water. About 6 hours later he finally muttered a word, and he slowely came back to us.
A day later he tried to explain to me what he was seeing while in my room. He said it was just me and him spending an enternity in my room entertaining ourselves. He said we talked, listened to music had conversations, danced, cried, he said i turned into Jimi Hendrix and had a halo around my head... Mind you this all occured while i WASN"T physically in the room.
Two weeks later, i tripped LSD by myself and was given a Good amount of pure DMT from a good soul. I smoked the DMT while in my room with my 2 dogs, my roomate (not Jon), and my girlfriend. I proceeded to launch through this world and ended up somewhere else. The world (my room) was soo beautiful i instantly began crying. My two dogs formed twisted shaped and there eys looked back at me with such love. I feel on the floor crying when i realized my friend (jon) who wasnt actually there, was still laying on my bed. In the exact same way as when he was on shrooms 2 weeks prior.
We started to talk, me and Jon, and he was talking through the music, putting words and poems in my mind. We sat in my room for enternity, while i would jump up, talk with him, shout, we also wrote a book. for about 30 minutes i was somewhere completely different. I looked at my GF and she was a beautiful blue/purple angel who had light eminating from every inch of her being. My roomate however, was a dark grey cloud of sadness, who sucked up all light and hope as though he were a black hole, i instantly saw all of his sadness and sorrow.
Well, it turns out that what my friend said we did 2 weeks prior,was exaclty what we did when i was on DMT. Only it took 2 weeks for me to realize MY part of the experience. Me and Jon bonded in a way undescribable, we were one entity, communicating across a 2 week span of time, but occupieing the same space.
If any one has not tried DMT or lsd, trying them together makes it so much better. The DMT lasts longer, and you do not feel as OUt of it" as if you were to smoke it sober. I have heard of people not remembering their DMT trips, and well that is just sad, it is such an experience not remembering would be horrible.
Just wanted to share, the 22 is my birthday and i am eating 9 grams of shrooms that night. wish me luck on the other side.
