Its all an illusion! You create your own reality, there are monks in the jungle right now living on nothing but air!
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I and three of my very close friends acquired a gram of DMT, which I and another friend split. The setting was in my other friend's apartment in a rather popular city, on a warm June night. We turned on a single corner lamp for some dimly-lit feng shui, and pulled out the bong. I was the first to go...


The first time I smoked DMT was with parsely. I took app 50mg in two hits. AACKKK! Oh yeah, there's parsely in here! and I proceeded into hyperspace. I exhaled the second hit and moved my eyes quickly from side to side. Tracers emerged from the cd rack across the room. Immediately I noticed the somatic/analgesic effects I get from psilocybin, where you can literally feel the chemical coursing through your limbs and torso. I then focused my attention on the music playing(Cortez the Killer by DMB with Warren Haynes- great stuff!)The first visuals began appearing as this undulating network of triadic moleculecules interwoven with eachother, a motif I often get with mushrooms, began to form. I remember thinking, uh oh, you've done it again, as I figured I was about to lose my ego. This may have been from my frequent earlier mushroom journeys (4-HO-DMT), or dreaming states, but I remember thinking this place feels/seems incredibly familiar- serious deja vu. To be honest I was expecting a much more phantasmagorical array of wild fractals, but instead was this rather simple, non-ornate, living cathedral of ever-morphing fractal- humans in geometric form. The colors mostly were black, grey, purple, and greens. I remember watching this cathedral emanate out before me, as I breathed it in deeply. As I looked out and up into this cathedral I soon realized that I was one of these bodies, amongst a seemingly infinite amount of other bodies, all connected and morphing into each other, collectively constructing this organic cathedral. As I looked out, I realized that all the other bodies out there were also me,but they are also everyone else who isn't me. Everybody then was WE, as WE looked out onto ourselves, WE being all humans I supose. Then at some point, I think I may have opened my eyes and then sat down and relaxed again (not a complete breakthrough btw) and shut my eyes once more. This time this mostly light green, yellow, red, and purple fractal scheme erupted into sight, with one of the main fractal 'centers' getting into my face and shoving a bulging eye against mine. This didn't look like your average human eye, but it seemed to be behaving like some type of sense organ, coming to check me out. At this point the visuals began to diminish and I was back to baseline in no time. As soon as I was back to baseline this concept struck me- the whole time I was in this fractal world disconnected from my body, there was no such thing as space or seperation. Everything was one and I was everything. (Egocentric huh?) As I came down, I remember thinking, "whats this happening now? THIS seems familiar too! Oh YEAH! me and my external reality are two seperate things! How much easier this is.

Conclusion: DMT is waaaaay too fast for me to get much out of it. It is spectacualar but highly disorientating being slammed in the face with an intense psychedelic experience such as this. I had much better results with a DMT/Rue oral combo, and am looking forward to an Ayahuasca experience, la purga and all. Just got some vine today!

Conclusion: DMT is waaaaay too fast for me to get much out of it. It is spectacualar but highly disorientating being slammed in the face with an intense psychedelic experience such as this. I had much better results with a DMT/Rue oral combo, and am looking forward to an Ayahuasca experience, la purga and all. Just got some vine today!

Its all an illusion! You create your own reality, there are monks in the jungle right now living on nothing but air!

We manifest in this reality only because we choose to, now the tricky part is to figure out how to manifest myself in hyperspace

"Oh and i think i might be the king of derailing threads, sorry guys!"

Indeed

"Its all an illusion! You create your own reality, there are monks in the jungle right now living on nothing but air!"

Camdemonium, I used to think this way. However, you create your reality to an extent. This means that, say, you walk into a bar, you've had a lousy day, your girlfriend just dumped you right before your favorite grandma died, and all you want to do is take the emotional edge off with a couple of drinks. So you walk into the bar and catch eyes with the most beautiful girl you've ever seen. However, your in such a foul mood, you dont care, can't pretend to be happy, and it never goes any further than that.

Scenario # 2

You just won a 10,000 dollar scratch ticket, on the way out of the store you redeemed it at, you narrowly escape death by city bus after stepping off of the curb. You decide to go to the bar to celebrate. On your way, a group of young college girls starts yelling profanities and whistling at you. So you walk into the bar and catch eyes with the most beautiful girl you've ever seen. You feel like you're on top of the world right now, so you walk straight up to her and begin a conversation. 5 years later you are married with kids. 60 years later you are married and happy.

You create your reality to an extent. Not to the extent that you can move things with your eyes, chop off your finger with a hatchet and grow a new one, or grow anything new for that matter, or live on air(You CAN live on air, just not very long! I'm sure living on air would seem like a lifetime by the time you die of starvation!). You can influence your reality, you do not create it. Living on air is a load of crap that I will never believe, unless I take fifty days out of my life (depending on how fat you are, you wont live past 40 days without food, nvm water) to sit and watcdh a monk day and night without sleeping to make sure he doesnt eat. Even if he didn't attack me and steal my food at day 29 as he watched me chow on a double cheeseburger while I made certain he hadnt eaten anything yet, I might believe it. However, I would never invest that amount of time in doing that anyways.

I understand where you're coming from, don't get me wrong- Quantum Physics is heady stuff. However, it seems like you're trying to take it to a level that just doesn't exist.

Edit: To be fair I must mention...
A: This reasoning is mostly due to some troubles I had letting my sanity slip away with "you create your reality, what you belive is real"-not really
B: I would never have believed something like the DMT flash until I experienced it for myself
C: Stan Lee's "Superhumans" has some seriously unbelievable abilities in it, with the science to back it up. There is a science to EXPLAIN everything, try doing it backwards though! Its easy to come up with reasons why seemingly impossible things happen, rather than to create/manifest the impossible. For some reason we as a culture think science means we know what won't happen, when really science only tells us what most probably will happen.

"We realized this when we blasted off for the first time, that we had been THERE, not HERE, but in hyperspace together for eternity. This world is a learning zone and hyperspace is where we return when we are finished learning in this body."

That I am more apt to believe, that is what I meant when I said it feels incredibly familiar. Kudos to camdemonium for explaining better than I could.

"Ever wonder what the world would look like if we had atomic perception?"

Electric Sight- I doubt we are moving, as a species, toward higher levels of endogenous DMT. This would make inhabiting this earth useless or at least very difficult, which flies in the face of evolution. It couldn't/wouldn't happen. I'm with camdemonium on this one. Ever wonder what the universe looked like before you were born? Before you had eyes to see it? ears to hear it? a mouth to taste it? etc.

I think this is what the smoked DMT experience brings us toward- how it feels to be... without being anything in particular. This i imagine, would be pure atomic sensory input. Not seeing or hearing atomic input, but percieving one's own being and everything outside of it as atomic flux. This is what DMT feels like to me. This is when space becomes an iullusion.


Virola- Touche!


"Not by contemplating what the experience showed me, but by existing after the experience and letting it merge into my being. As one more layer of my existence. I think it's great."

This is something I've missed, but as you say it I believe I was experiencing the same thing. Thanks Enoon

Sidartha Knew

Hyperspace is home, me and my twin flame found that out through the spice . We realized this when we blasted off for the first time, that we had been THERE, not HERE, but in hyperspace together for eternity. This world is a learning zone and hyperspace is where we return when we are finished learning in this body.

Your brain just reads external code, and makes it into you sitting in this room. Whether humans are unable to access certain incoming code while only focusing on others, I think, is where DMT comes in.

In this essemce, life is a trip on serotonin, dopamine, norepinephrine, catacholine, etc.

You repeatedly injure the same thing over and over again in a controlled manner and it will get thicker and tougher. It's not some magical talent, it's biology.