tony serro said:

So get a tape recorder and start talking, I heard that's the only way to record ANYTHING with DMT, I wish I would have had one of those on my 7g mushroom trip, pen and paper are like futuristic machinery on 7 grams

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Povlovich said:

LoL you're not discovering any universal secrets.. You're on DMT bro.

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q-bert said:

that's it bro...you've been there...i sometimes wonder if we really could transform, speak into existence if we could just stay a little longer...cant wait to go back...my friend is supposed to bring me some from Monterrey tomorrow...fist time in 6 years

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ZenClarity said:

tony serro said:

So get a tape recorder and start talking, I heard that's the only way to record ANYTHING with DMT, I wish I would have had one of those on my 7g mushroom trip, pen and paper are like futuristic machinery on 7 grams

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Shit.. even on 3.5 I could never comprehend writing something logical.
hah

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tony serro said:

ZenClarity said:

tony serro said:

So get a tape recorder and start talking, I heard that's the only way to record ANYTHING with DMT, I wish I would have had one of those on my 7g mushroom trip, pen and paper are like futuristic machinery on 7 grams

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Shit.. even on 3.5 I could never comprehend writing something logical.
hah

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Was it your first time? Did you just think you weren't able to write or did you actually try? I never knew a 3.5 was a high dose, first time I did it I took a 3.5 because the people I knew who did mushrooms told me that was a normal dose. I later on found out people eat like 1-2.5 gs. Its a pretty intense experience but I got used to it after a while and could write what I was thinking.

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McKenna called them 'self-transforming machine elves': http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Machine_elf

    There's a whole bunch of entities waiting on the other side, saying "How wonderful that you're here! You come so rarely! We're so delighted to see you!"

    They're like jewelled self-dribbling basketballs and there are many of them and they come pounding toward you and they will stop in front of you and vibrate, but then they do a very disconcerting thing, which is they jump into your body and then they jump back out again and the whole thing is going on in a high-speed mode where you're being presented with thousands of details per second and you can't get a hold on [them ...] and these things are saying "Don't give in to astonishment", which is exactly what you want to do. You want to go nuts with how crazy this is, and they say "Don't do that. Pay attention to what we're doing".

    What they're doing is making objects with their voices, singing structures into existence. They offer things to you, saying "Look at this! Look at this!" and as your attention goes towards these objects you realise that what you're being shown is impossible. It's not simply intricate, beautiful and hard to manufacture, it's impossible to make these things. The nearest analogy would be the Fabergé eggs, but these things are like the toys that are scattered around the nursery inside a U.F.O., celestial toys, and the toys themselves appear to be somehow alive and can sing other objects into existence, so what's happening is this proliferation of elf gifts, which are moving around singing, and they are saying "Do what we are doing" and they are very insistent, and they say "Do it! Do it! Do it!" and you feel like a bubble inside your body beginning to move up toward your mouth, and when it comes out it isn't sound, it's vision. You discover that you can pump "stuff" out of your mouth by singing, and they're urging you to do this. They say "That's it! That's it! Keep doing it!".

    We're now at minute 4.5 [of the trip] and you speak in a kind of glossolalia. There is a spontaneous outpouring of syntax unaccompanied by what is normally called "meaning". After a minute or so of this the whole thing begins to collapse in on itself and they begin to physically move away from you. Usually their final shot is that they wave goodbye and say "Deja vu! Deja vu!".

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tealeaf said:

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McKenna called them 'self-transforming machine elves': http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Machine_elf

    There's a whole bunch of entities waiting on the other side, saying "How wonderful that you're here! You come so rarely! We're so delighted to see you!"

    They're like jewelled self-dribbling basketballs and there are many of them and they come pounding toward you and they will stop in front of you and vibrate, but then they do a very disconcerting thing, which is they jump into your body and then they jump back out again and the whole thing is going on in a high-speed mode where you're being presented with thousands of details per second and you can't get a hold on [them ...] and these things are saying "Don't give in to astonishment", which is exactly what you want to do. You want to go nuts with how crazy this is, and they say "Don't do that. Pay attention to what we're doing".

    What they're doing is making objects with their voices, singing structures into existence. They offer things to you, saying "Look at this! Look at this!" and as your attention goes towards these objects you realise that what you're being shown is impossible. It's not simply intricate, beautiful and hard to manufacture, it's impossible to make these things. The nearest analogy would be the Fabergé eggs, but these things are like the toys that are scattered around the nursery inside a U.F.O., celestial toys, and the toys themselves appear to be somehow alive and can sing other objects into existence, so what's happening is this proliferation of elf gifts, which are moving around singing, and they are saying "Do what we are doing" and they are very insistent, and they say "Do it! Do it! Do it!" and you feel like a bubble inside your body beginning to move up toward your mouth, and when it comes out it isn't sound, it's vision. You discover that you can pump "stuff" out of your mouth by singing, and they're urging you to do this. They say "That's it! That's it! Keep doing it!".

    We're now at minute 4.5 [of the trip] and you speak in a kind of glossolalia. There is a spontaneous outpouring of syntax unaccompanied by what is normally called "meaning". After a minute or so of this the whole thing begins to collapse in on itself and they begin to physically move away from you. Usually their final shot is that they wave goodbye and say "Deja vu! Deja vu!".

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NIIIIIIIIICE. wow now i finally know that i broke through! that is EXACTLY my trip report every time i break through. there are people throwing leaves all around and girls jump in and out of my body with spinning pinwheels. a conductor with a stripped suit is always checking up on me and when the trip comes to a close everyone jumps through windows or closes doors and waves goodbye.

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tealeaf said:

this is what i did...

put 800mL water in a jar. measure out 100g lye in incriments and slowly add to water. let sit for maybe 2-3 hrs. using 100g of mimosa bark put bark in blender until it turns to powder and add to jar with mixed solution. roll jar every couple hrs (2-5) and keep jar next to something warm. wait 24hrs (key!) and use a syringe to take the top yellowish layer without getting ANY ANY black shit at ALL into the syringe. empty into jar, seal, throw in REALLY REALLY cold freezer. about 24hrs later crystals will form. dump liquid from freezer jar back into jar with bark solution. put freezer jar in front of fan, scrape powder when completely dry. done.

this is what i did, there are a ton of teks, this is basically the STB tek. i got 1.5g+ using this method using only 100g mimosa bark.

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