Yeah so I was talking to an old friend early this morning, asking about a certain hiking trail in the area. He started telling me about his recent DMT experiences, and asked if I wanted to do any. At first I said no, concluding that I wouldn't be able to handle it. I have tripped a bunch of times on Mushrooms and LSD, among other things, but my plan was to wait until I was more mature and experienced before I experiment with something as notorious as Dmt. Well we decided to hit up the aformentioned trail, and smoke bowls. Anyway we meet up at the trailhead and go a little up the trail to a nice spot to have a session and wait for his friend. He wanted to pack a bowl, and obviously I let him. I checked out a bud of his before we smoked too, and it looked nice. Real dense, rock type nugs. We smoked the bowl, and it tasted pretty strange, which I just contributed to the fact that I only smoke every few months. I only vaporize most of the time, and needless to say the taste of vapor is much more pleasant than cumbusted ganja. His friend showed up, and we finished the bowl and started up the mountain. After maybe 5 minutes we saw this huge rock formation, and decided to free climb up it. We had only been hiking for a short time, but my heart was beating pretty abnormally, especially since we only smoked one bowl. When we got to the rock my vision started to change dramatically. Everything turned a kind of yellowish tint, but it kept on changing. This insane head/body rush hit me like a fucking train, and suddenley my entire visual field was covering in these complex, extremely colorful patterns. It looked alot like the visions that form when you press on your eyelids, but x1000. I started speaking nonsense, and decided that I needed to sit down as quickly as possible. I was feeling extremely disoriented, and a little bit sick to my stomach. When I sat down the effects just kept building up. There was this insane buzzing sensation moving through my body, and I could hear it also. At this point I realized that I could not physically move. I was sweating profusely, like with a strong salvia trip, and was just trying to drink as much water as possible to stop the naseua. This was way more intense than any trip I had ever had, by far. Like any trip, it is really hard to explain it, obviously. The hallucinations had the rainbow color and complexity of Acid visuals, but the ancient, geometric quality of Mushies. I could barely tell if I had my eyes open or closed. I tried my best to speak coherently to tell the others to just go on, and said that I would just stay there, or something I guess. So I just sat there, trying to figure out what the fuck was going on!! I thought that it was maybe heat exhaustion, or a panic attack. Both seemed very unlikely. Maybe I was starting to get sick. Then I started to suspect that I was given some kind of drug without my knowledge. At first I thought it was Ketamine, because I felt pretty dissociated, sick to my stomach, and could not move. It sort of resembled a heavy nitrous high, like if you were to do 3+ cartridges. Also, both of the people are very big into K. I decided I was freaking myself out by panicking, and would just tough it out until it ends, and then better judge what the cause of this madness was once I was back to normal. I felt like I was dying, and was just trying to take deep breaths and relax. I was awoken from my trance by one of my hiking partners throwing a rock or something down from the top of the rock mountain, many many feet above me. I decided I needed to lay down. So I layed down against all of these rocks, in the dirt, I guess. I started to worry, because I didn't feel any signs of this funk wearing off, though I didn't have a good perception of time. My friend came down and I opened my eyes. He asked if I wanted to keep going, or stay there. I told him I felt like I was starting to get sick. Then I grabbed my water bottle, and slowly stood up. I started to feel a little better. I was moving pretty slow at first, but then I picked up the pace. I was drenched in sweat, and fucked up beyond belief, but I was totally down to hike. I asked him how long I was down there, and he said like 10 minutes. We ended up hiking for maybe 4 hours more after that, and I felt completely fine. I finished off my water bottle during my freak-out session, and went the rest of the journey without water and didn't experience anything, which rules out dehydration, or exhaustion. I didn't even mention the incident for the rest of the day. We did some extreme hiking and rock climbing, so I got extremely dirty and cut up. After I got home and took a shower, I just slept and layed down. I have been thinking about the incident, and I think it may have been DMT on the bud I smoked. Why I suspect this: 1. I forgot to mention that my friend is notorious for dosing people with Acid. I can think of like 6 friends he has dosed before. 2. He told me that for his method of smoking the big D is putting it on his herb. 3. I can't think of any other substance that would cause the experience I had, and only last 10-15 minutes. ...BUT it doesn't make sense that it took more than a minute to kick in. Also, he probably would have told me afterwords what he had done, for a good laugh. The only reason I posted this in the Marijuana forum is because I thought that maybe somebody has had a similar experience from weed, and the people in the psychedelics forum are sometimes grumpy bastards to others. I have alot of doubt that it was DMT, but I can't really think of an answer that makes more sense. I guess I'm just looking for a definate answer, because it was some pretty nuts shit, although it wasn't really a bad experience. Anybody around here ever smoke DMT? Does this sound like it?
Your name reminds me of the song.. Days of Vapors by Comets On Fire. This has nothing to do with the post, I couldnt be bothered to read it all. heheh
Trust me.. you'd KNOW if it was DMT.. it couldnt be confused with anything else. Like Rydns said, I think you just hit some good ass weed and freaked out. PS: Try using paragraphs man. damn.
i dont think dmt can burn just on weed, i think it needs to be vaporized. that kinda shit happened to me once but i just assumed it was a panic attack or something.
DMT can be freely smoked... but yeah like I said earlier.. DMT is like nothing else on this earth, you'd know if it was right away.
Yo, I forgot to mention that it was missing that distinct tryptamine high, which makes me doubt it was any psychedelic. It could have been resin from smoking DMT in the pipe, but whatever I've decided to just forget about it. It makes sense that it was a panic attack though, because I have never had/researched about the things. I always assumed that I wasn't one of those people that got them, since I have smoked thousands of times and avoided them. The strange thing is I don't think the marijuana caused it, because it wasn't that great of bud and I didn't get very baked. I'm gonna look in to these panic attacks though, because if I was ready for it I would have been stoked, I have never gotten OEV's that intense before. Panic attacks are the shit.
