About thirty minutes ago, a magical elephant took DMT for the first time. The magical elephant used an oil burner to dose it. He loaded about 50 mg (Expecting to waste some, he was definitely right) and used a bic lighter (Stupid, he has a torch) and tried hard not to waste any. He took a few small hits, working his way up. His lungs have never aided him in smoking anything, whenever he hits the bong too hard, he coughs and gets nauseous (Sometimes pukes if he really fucks up). The first real hit, he immediately coughed it up. Felt slightly light headed, but proceeded to try again. This time, he inhaled much slower and was able to hold it in. Now, he has been hit hard by acid and shrooms before, and can handle it pretty well. If 400ug of LSD is a freight train, then DMT is a black hole. As soon as he exhaled, he knew this was like nothing else. His ears rang, vibrating his entire body. He felt himself start floating, and he turned into liquid. He closed his eyes, set down his pipe, and did everything he could not to throw up. He spun into the most intense visuals he had ever seen. At his peak, about 3-4 minutes in, he caught a glimpse amongst the shapeless patterns. He had read about them, but never could have expected their mere presence could make him feel like he knew everything. Just a glimpse of the mechanical elf, and he knew the meaning of life. In fact, he had known it since he was born, but had forgotten it. The ringing reached its peak, and it became a voice. What language it spoke, he doesnt know. But he understood it perfectly. It said, "Please, come back. We have so much to show you.". It faded, the ringing subsided, and he opened his eyes to some of the most complex (Although somewhat hard to see) visuals he had come across. A little over 5 minutes had passed. The afterglow is the most beautiful thing he has experienced. He feels at home. He feels happy. Not that he hadn't been happy before, but this is an overwhelming, euphoric high.
The magic elephant would like to caution anybody who gets their hands on this. Had he not been experienced, he would have had the worst time of his life. The nausea was extremely overwhelming, and if it were not for the short duration, he might have had a bad trip. A very bad one. He would also like to add that you should not feel the need to "Break through" with DMT. You can take one hit, blast off into a low orbit, and softly land, having a great, meaningful experience.
Thank you for reading. Let me know what you think of this and if you have any questions, I will relay everything to the magical elephant in question.
Edited by Goldy1958 (07/10/16 01:18 AM)
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Your elephant needs quite a bit more schooling on method and dose. DMT need not (and should not) induce nausea and/or vomiting. Anxiety, terror, and/or too thick a smoke are the only REAL sources of nausea and vomiting with tryptamines generally, and DMT in particular.
Get it together with changa or some other method of vaporization (fuck the torch!- BAD, BAD mistake) and you will have a far better experience. FWIW, DMT has an extraordinarily LOW vaporization temperature. A Bic is MORE than hot enough...maybe TOO hot if you do it wrong and flame it excessively.
Per your post - mistakes were made. Alter your method and you will cure the down-side. Otherwise, cool trip report. 
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