for those who have tried DPT

I'm so glad you did this, haha. Give us a report!

Atomic Bong did enough DiPT to get visuals.. lol

 

5gs on its way. Should have it this weekend. Ill probably slam around 50mg, I gotta find reports and such. I am also very proud of cannibissoul.

 

Well, here goes an *attempt* at explaining whatever it was that happened last night. I'm not even quite sure exactly what happened, so this is my best attempt at trying to explain what happened, haha

So at around 12:20am, I insufflated 150mg of DPT. It burned a little bit, but that wasn't as bad as the drip. So I cracked open a Coke, and started drinking it to try to wash the taste of the bitter drip away. After a few minutes, I started to feel the psychedelia come on, so I climbed into my bed to see what would happen.

I had a pair of headphones with me, so I put them around my neck, and turned on After Bathing At Baxter's, by Jefferson Airplane, after a recommendation by pr0ne. I sat back, and closed my eyes.

Now this is where shit started getting weird, I don't quite remember what happened there, but I think I was feeling super tired, and fell asleep for about 2 minutes. All I remember, is suddenly sitting up, feeling the urge to vomit, and vomiting into my blanket that was on my bed. I folded up the blanket, and threw it to the side.

The visuals were incredible. I had no idea where I was. I barley recognized my own room. The music had stopped, and I tried looking at my MP3 so I could figure out how to turn it back on, but everything was just dripping in so much colour, and so much breathing visuals, that I shot my MP3 and headphones to the side. I seemed to have forgotten what they were really good for anyways.

I started getting these weird thoughts, something about living on the street, and having to salvage garbage and sell it to make money. I kept imagining all these people around me who would scream at me, or something, and I thought that I would never be able to get anywhere, and that life was over. Something that one of these people said got stuck in my head, and it kept repeating over and over, and echoing, and flanging around. It felt like I had a fever almost, and that these were tricks of the mind, or something, now that I look back on it. I remember these woman's voices, that kept on repeating, saying that these were the bad experiences you always heard about. They kept telling me not to be afraid, but I guess I was holding on too tightly

I realized I had no idea who I was, what life was, where I was, and why I was there. All I could think about where these people screaming at me, and it kept repeating over, and over, and over. I clenched into my bed, and the walls melted away. All I could see was the wall in front of me, and it seemed almost as if my thoughts had lifted my bed and carried it away from the room. It felt like I was flying forward, into this wall, these endless colours, these endless sounds. I could do anything, really, in my head. I was doing backflips, running, jumping, except it was only my mind that was doing this.

Another moment of black out after that, and I find myself pacing back and forth on my floor. I had the idea that every time I would jump forward, time would ripple. It felt almost as if I could see the fabrics of reality moving around me when I jumped forward. I thought that every time I would jump forward, I would just fly into another room, just like the one I was in. I closed my eyes and got visuals almost like that of the background in pr0ne's sig. Everything was just a grid, with flying shapes, and morphing visuals everywhere. I for some reason almost thought that jumping off of my bed onto the floor would just drop me onto my bed again, which I'm happy I decided not to do.

I climbed back into my bed, and I felt plastered there. The same thoughts would repeat. Then this sudden realization came to me. I can't be damned to seem to recall it now, but it was like this wave of life or something. There was a single flow of life, that everything hooked onto. I really wish I could remember it right now. I can't recall what it was, but it made me realize that everything was related to everything, and everyone was related to everyone. There was nothing you could do that would not affect something else, there was nothing you could do that wouldn't affect the future, and other people.

I think the thought was something like every sound, light, vision, colour, thing that someone says, thing that someone does leads eventually into this same flow of life, and in the end affects everyone. I may remember it later, and if I do, I'll edit this post.

I rolled around in bed thinking about this, flying through the terrifying hyperspace of my mind. Eventually I remembered that it was just a drug, and I seemed to be coming down.

It was around 3. About 2 and a half hours had taken me, torn me apart, showed me things I had never known possible to happen, and tried to put me back together again, and it had felt like an eternity.

No matter how much this sounds like a "bad trip", now I realize that it was one of the most beautiful experiences I've ever had. I think I learned a lot, and I will definitely be indulging in this substance again, no doubt about that.

I feel like nothing the DPT can do will be more terrifying than this, so it seems that there's only one road to go down now. I plan on doing 150mg again, and then 200mg at a later point. I'll make sure to remember the music this time, though.

I believe that if I had the music, or at least hadn't had my ego blown away so incredibly, I may have had a "better" time. This however, was the most beautiful thing I have ever experienced, yet the most horrifying.

Anyone who is interested in DPT HAS to try it at least once.
I thought I knew psychedelics, but looking back on it..I really knew almost nothing, and there's still so much to learn.

Thanks for taking the time to read this, it's still a little messy in my head, but this definitely helped me to clear it up a little bit. :cheers2:

 

I forgot to mention, one sound that I did hear was the water from my aquarium, and that was intense enough. The sounds distortions from that alone were amazing. Music would have been an orgasm as soon as I heard it.

 

Awesome report dude! I'm so excited, the bank needs to hurry the fuck up and mail me my new debit card.

 

I'm so happy you got to experience that! I will be doing approximately 200mg this Friday and will write a report (my research was delayed, haha).

 

I have always thought music is ESSENTIAL for a DPT trip. I like rock music on it.

It gives me a whole new perspective on songs. There are some songs I did not really like before that I've totally loved after DPT. I remember thinking "this song is the pinnacle of 'rock & roll'" about one song while I was tripping on DPT.

I would also hear cars drive by my house and it would sound like they were driving around my room in circles! It was awesome!

I've only snorted and IM'd it. I'd say 100 mg is a pretty strong tip with snorted DPT. That's the size I did the first time and I was giving it out to people too. They liked it fine and all said they tripped hard.

I've had two batches and the first batch (off white) wasn't as strong. 100 mg of the second batch (pure white) kicked my ass.

I also IM'd (in my calf muscle) about 50 mg (of the second batch) and it had me tripping about as hard as 100 mg insufflated would have. It was shorter though.

 

awesome report. it's staggering how deep dpt is

 

A very great report. Wait till you do 200 bro!! Before I decide to IV it, Im gonna snort somewhere between 250 and 300, I havent decided yet.

 

If you're gonna IV it, you should prop prepare with a large dose. ;]

 

Balls of steal... I will prob be doing between 100 and 150. 200 is to much for me to handle right now I think. I have not done a hallucinogen in like 8 months. Plus the environment is to unstable for me to do a super high dosage. I guess we will se after my first one though. I am going to try and write a trip report while on it, we will see how that goes...

 

When you doin it brahhhh?

 

In a few days. I have to wait for a certain time. I work everyday, so I need to make sure its a calm day and what-not. I am pretty excited though. I have ALL my stuff coming. 2c-e 2c-i mephedrone DiPT DPT. I told my friend to only send 2c-e and DPT, but they are dumb and sent it all. I will prob do the dpt first, then a higher dosage of 2c-e then the mephedrone. The DiPT can wait for a while, I want to use it more for the fact I can say I did than anything. It does not sound to fun.

I will make a trip report for all of them though. It will be awesome. I might combine 2c-e and 2c-i with DPT at some point to see how far out I can get... Or maybe not. We will see.

 

Nice dude, you got some sweet drugs at your disposal. Im happy for you.

 

none of you brave people better die from this shit, at these unrecorded doses.

 

Lmao! dying from drugs is my last worry. I am not comfortable with doing something that will impair me for long, so I don't think I would get reckless enough to die off of it! You just make sure us as pioneers get credit if we die!

 

I can't wait either

First I have to master the 150 level though.
There's no point to wasting that 200mg goodness, haha

 

Sounds a lot like DMT. I was wondering how that propylene group in place of the methylene would affect how it crossed BBB and it's half-life.

2 and a half hours huh? Damn. I mean I did smoke the DMT but it lasted all of 15 minutes. Interesting how the duration is so extended because the body doesn't know how to break it down right away.

I would suggest against taking more. You blacked out, and that's not easy to do with psychedelics. Black out = too much. If you do 200mg's you'll be wasting the drug.

I know what I'm talking about, haha. I've done lots and lots of ketamine, and theres a very very very fine line between k-holing and blacking out and wasting the dose (IM'd)

That's just my opinoin.

 

Yeah it seems like I either overdosed (blacked out) from DMT or it was just a sub breakthrough, becuase I can't remember anything till 2 minutes later where I woke up extremely disoriented, I couldn't even comprehend the fact I took DMT, and I thought I was literally dying. What does that sound like, overdose or sub breakthrough?

 

What gauge and size needle would you suggest for IM'ing? I've never been interested in that ROA until this substance and Ketamine, which I will be trying soon for the first time.