SWIM smokes pot everyday,and has done acid, shrooms, salvia, and lsa before, and a few other things. But a local hippy SWiM met recently offered to give him a free hit of dmt. so SWIM and Hippy met in town at noon and had lunch, then went to J's house, who must have been 35-40 years old. J had a lightbulb vaporizer that SWIM used to smoke the dimitri. SWIM said that it looked like crack, and J laughed, and said "Crack tastes better." SWIM took his first hit of DMT. Before exhaling, he was higher than acid had ever made him. There were fractals on Hippy's face, and J's face was morphing around. For the next 4 minutes, all SWIM said was "woah" but tried to communicate with the others in the room. SWIM could not think in English, but a language of subconscious symbols. SWIM was holding a cube, and thought it was a complex alien game. It had 5 smiley faces on it and SWIM got frustrated and dropped the cube because it was difficult. Anyway, as SWIM came off, SWIM said "everything." He then said "Everything has been in front of us the entire time! it's right under our noses. Life is the trip!" SWIM left J's house with his friend B. B was going to drive SWIM to D's house. Before they left, SWIM bought two more hits for $30 to share with D. On the way to the car, SWIM wanted to tell everyone on the street what he just did because he "wanted them to witness <his> spiritual transcendance to the level of buddha or jesus..." SWIM was skipping a little bit and thinking the world was a light positive realm. So euphoric, SWIM rode in B's car to D's house thinking about the subconscious revolution in thought he had just experienced. nothing else in the world mattered. SWIM could think about nothing but the experience because he needed to figure out what happened. When SWIM smoked with D about an hour after the first trip, they were both outside and packed the dimitri ontop of a bowl of mids. D went first and started laughing after his first hit and said "Oh my god" and reported that the ground was shaking and it was more intense than acid. When SWIM did it, D kept asking him "is the bowl beat?" and he couldn't think of anything but what he was saying for the first 2 minutes, so SWiM was tripping ridiculously but couldn't think any thoughts but trying to comprehend what was just said. after that though, the sky was a pool of water, the trees were gentle creatures,and SWIM saw fractals behind his eyes in his mind, but not in front of his eyes. It was a very unique experience. 45 minutes after smoking the DMT and the weed under it, SWIM and D had been basically tripping acid lightly. When they came off, they talked about the experience. Since that day, SWIM has felt very enlightened and has had a constant flow of enlightened thought. SWIM is still absorbing the experience and coming upon new revelations and thinks that DMT is possibly the greatest compound known to mankind.
Sounds like you enjoyed your first trip! Congrats! Have you noticed how the real world isn't really all that very colorful now, in comparison to the trip. I wish my retina could see in more than 4 colors.. blue cyan (rod) green red God I want more than that!
i saw alex grey paintings on the trees and cardboard leaves but I need to base it like you did because I want to meet the beings to see if they're real
