The first time I heard of DMT was seven months ago, from a friend that I met at the small breakfast joint, that I used to work at. At the time I wasn't too interested in what my friend had to say about 5-Meo DMT. I think the lack of interest, I showed was due to my friend, who we'll call Jack, was unable to give me anymore information about the trip, than "It was fucking crazy." A few months ago I tried Salvia, and never could make any sense of what happened, so I gave up shortly there after. But I talked to Jack, about the experience, and he turned me on to a podcast called the Entheogenic Evolution(Which I highly recommend you check out, all sorts of interesting interviews), which peaked my interest in entheogens in general. I tried psilocybin mushrooms, and LSD a few times each, and liked the Mushrooms, much more. Which is interesting as DMT and Psilocybin Mushrooms, have only one molecules differences. But long story short I researched DMT in all of its forms, pretty heavily(Thru Erowid, the podcast mentioned above, ect) for around three months before trying NN DMT earlier today. So this is the actual story of my first trip. Hope you enjoy it! I went to see the host of the Entheogenic Evolution speak, at a local bookstore about a week ago, and I saw Jack there. On the walk home I mentioned to my roommate, who I was walking home with, that I'd like to try DMT, but that I wasn't going to actively search for it, but instead let it present its self to me. Jack ended up coming over and smoking a bowl of Hash with me. It was then that we began talking about DMT and the lecture we had heard. Jack offered to smoke some DMT with me later that week if I wanted. I eagerly agreed, and we set the date for today. When Jack came over, we smoked a cigarette outside, and just bullshitted for a little while with my roommate. After about ten minutes, we went inside, and Jack told us the procedure, which included the actual smoking, and what Holding Space entailed. He showed us his delivery system, which is a like vaporizing thru a bong, passed around the jar of DMT, so we could see and smell it. It was a yellowish crystalline powder, that looked like yellow salt. It had a vaguely floral smell, mixed with a metallic tinge, and was not altogether unpleasant smelling. So with that, Jack put a Lxyn and Janover CD on, lit a bowl of DMT, and took about four hits, and layed back on the couch, and just sorta smiled dreamily. After about 7 minutes he got up, and we went ouside, and smoked a cigarette(Yes I am a chainsmoker ) and talked about DMT for a bit, including James Oroc, Rick Straussman, 5-Meo, and quantum theory, and how the fractals show up everywhere. Then we went inside, and sat down. Jack handed me the pipe loaded with approximately 30 Mg of NN DMT, and Vaporized it. It tasted like it smelt, and was surprisingly easy on the lungs. I had expected it to be incredibly difficult to smoke, but it was actually one of the smoothes hits I ever taken. By the third hit I was buzzing with energy forming around my body. It was audible as a fairly loud, kind of warbling buzz. I took one more hit, which Jack later described as "Crack-Whorish," and immediately laid back, and closed my eyes. I felt a tug of what I can only describe as energy, pulling me from my sternum. And with that I launched into my first DMT Journey. I felt like I was looking at the inside of a giant dome upon which a huge purple and blue mandala, was swirling, I don't know how but I got the distinct impression, that it was alive some how. The way it moved was kaleidoscope in nature, moving in time with my breath. It was absolutely stunning just the scope of it alone. The music I was listening to was perfect for this image, and just melted it my being, encompassing my body. This mandala stayed in my view for a few minutes, and then suddenly swam up above me and out of view. It was replaced by black, but millions of shaded of black, layered on top of each other, just kinda of moving about in subtle currents. The peak was over, and I was aware of where I was and who I was with. I started to open my eyes, thinking the the journey had ended, but the ceiling was defiantly not normal looking, so I close them again. Right after this I felt a huge surge of almost electric felling energy right, you guessed it, above my eyes in the center of my forehead. DMT Squeegeed my third eye quite cleanly. I saw a bright white light similar to the black one I saw earlier, and reached up and put my hand over the spot where the energy was coming from, and just felt it, until it slowly faded. I sat up and felt ecstatic about what had just happened overjoyed at the beauty I had seen. Within a few minutes I was pretty much sober, way less confused then with Salvia. I went out side and smoked bowl with my two companions and just talked about the experience in general. In the end the only other thing I've experienced even remotely similar to DMT is Salvia, although everything is just better. The visuals, the feeling, everything. Saliva for me felt like Something sucked me up a straw and spit me back out. DMT was much more like floating thru space, almost similar to float tanks. Anyways it was an incredible Journey, and I can't wait to repeat it. Happy Journeys, Peace, and Blessings!
