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That's a hint as to why the guys and gals that wrestle are professionally trained. Even then injury's do happen.

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Oh look, Sean is late for work

 

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doesn't sound good after taking that hit.. 

 

That's gear whine you hear from straight cut gears.

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Oh look, Sean is late for work

 

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doesn't sound good after taking that hit.. 

 

That's gear whine you hear from straight cut gears.

 

Sounds like when you hold a cordless drill and it whines.

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DMT is exceptionally expensive, and very impressive. I got it at cost, $125 a gram, from a roadie with a rock band I cannot mention. It was top notch shit. But I was told to start at a 10th. So of course I started with a quarter. I haven't taken a trip in ~20 years.

 

It was very introspective. So much so that I was extremely uncomfortable for ~5 minutes. That may not seem long, but in total it lasted about 10-15 minutes and felt like eternity. Everything was dark, maybe black, with highlights of grey and white. Think of the album cover for Tool, 10,000 days. I saw black eyes in the darkness and lived through heartache. Voices spoke in languages I had never heard, but I understood what they had to say through my suffering. I knew I had to loosen up and I did, then I started to laugh. There was no physical limits, I didn't see walls, or ceiling. I didn't see my TV. I felt my consciousness, but not my body or brain. I knew that I "was" but not that I existed physically. When I laughed everything rippled. Sound, space, tastes, smells, feelings; everything pulsed and rippled in unison. Then there was an explosion of light and color. Everything was bright orange, blue, purple, and green on a black backdrop that was so dark it seemed to consume everything that was not bright. Colors that I cannot describe, they were so vivid. The depth of everything was beyond 3D, everything felt "6D" to the best of my ability to explain it. I felt myself melting into everything around me that was dark. I knew that some being or god was with me. I felt it grab my being and walk with me. There were eyes everywhere, but they were happy to see me. They were all bright orange and blue. I spoke with this god without words, but he knew what I said even though I didn't understand what I was saying. He, and it was very much a "he", walked with me to a light and I came back to reality slowly.

 

It was massively intense. They say that this hormone is naturally occurring in the human body only twice in everybody's life. Once at birth, and once at death. I am not sure it is meant to be experienced beyond that. I used to trip a lot, and I have never had an experience like this. It was almost overwhelming. If I had not been an experienced tripper I can see myself losing it. I don't think this is for amateurs. For me, the first time was an otherworldly and oppressive at the onset, but it cleaned up remarkably. I think I am going to do another quarter in a couple weeks. I will be more prepared and more relaxed next time around. I may try meditating beforehand.

 

If you like TOOL, all you have to do is look at any of Alex Grey's covers to understand the visuals. He is obviously a heavy DMT smoker. His take of colors is accurate, but aside from the visuals, and understanding of otherworldly beings, it falls far short of the experience. I don't suggest that 99% of the population try this. It is beyond anything I have experienced, and I have tried a lot of shit in my day.

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DMT is exceptionally expensive, and very impressive. I got it at cost, $125 a gram. But I was told to start at a 10th. So of course I started with a quarter. I haven't taken a trip in ~20 years.

 

It was very introspective. So much so that I was extremely uncomfortable for ~5 minutes. That may not seem long, but in total it lasted about 10-15 minutes and felt like eternity. Everything was dark, maybe black, with highlights of grey and white. Think of the album cover for Tool, 10,000 days. I saw black eyes in the darkness and lived through heartache. Voices spoke in languages I had never heard, but I understood what they had to say through my suffering. I knew I had to loosen up and I did, then I started to laugh. There was no physical limits, I didn't see walls, or ceiling. I didn't see my TV. I felt my consciousness, but not my body or brain. I knew that I "was" but not that I existed physically. When I laughed everything rippled. Sound, space, tastes, smells, feelings; everything pulsed and rippled in unison. Then there was an explosion of light and color. Everything was bright orange, blue, purple, and green on a black backdrop that was so dark it seemed to consume everything that was not bright. Colors that I cannot describe, they were so vivid. The depth of everything was beyond 3D, everything felt "6D" to the best of my ability to explain it. I felt myself melting into everything around me that was dark. I knew that some being or god was with me. I felt it grab my being and walk with me. There were eyes everywhere, but they were happy to see me. They were all bright orange and blue. I spoke with this god without words, but he knew what I said even though I didn't understand what I was saying. He, and it was very much a "he", walked with me to a light and I came back to reality slowly.

 

It was massively intense. They say that this hormone is naturally occurring in the human body only twice in everybody's life. Once at birth, and once at death. I am not sure it is meant to be experienced beyond that. I used to trip a lot, and I have never had an experience like this. It was almost overwhelming. If I had not been an experienced tripper I can see myself losing it. I don't think this is for amateurs. For me, the first time was an otherworldly and oppressive at the onset, but it cleaned up remarkably. I think I am going to do another quarter in a couple weeks. I will be more prepared and more relaxed next time around. I may try meditating beforehand.

 

If you like TOOL, all you have to do is look at any of Alex Grey's covers to understand the visuals. He is obviously a heavy DMT smoker. His take of colors is accurate, but aside from the visuals, and understanding of otherworldly beings, it falls far short of the experience. I don't suggest that 99% of the population try this. It is beyond anything I have experienced, and I have tried a lot of shit in my day.

 

I like to think of it at High Definition life.

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DMT is exceptionally expensive, and very impressive. I got it at cost, $125 a gram. But I was told to start at a 10th. So of course I started with a quarter. I haven't taken a trip in ~20 years.

 

It was very introspective. So much so that I was extremely uncomfortable for ~5 minutes. That may not seem long, but in total it lasted about 10-15 minutes and felt like eternity. Everything was dark, maybe black, with highlights of grey and white. Think of the album cover for Tool, 10,000 days. I saw black eyes in the darkness and lived through heartache. Voices spoke in languages I had never heard, but I understood what they had to say through my suffering. I knew I had to loosen up and I did, then I started to laugh. There was no physical limits, I didn't see walls, or ceiling. I didn't see my TV. I felt my consciousness, but not my body or brain. I knew that I "was" but not that I existed physically. When I laughed everything rippled. Sound, space, tastes, smells, feelings; everything pulsed and rippled in unison. Then there was an explosion of light and color. Everything was bright orange, blue, purple, and green on a black backdrop that was so dark it seemed to consume everything that was not bright. Colors that I cannot describe, they were so vivid. The depth of everything was beyond 3D, everything felt "6D" to the best of my ability to explain it. I felt myself melting into everything around me that was dark. I knew that some being or god was with me. I felt it grab my being and walk with me. There were eyes everywhere, but they were happy to see me. They were all bright orange and blue. I spoke with this god without words, but he knew what I said even though I didn't understand what I was saying. He, and it was very much a "he", walked with me to a light and I came back to reality slowly.

 

It was massively intense. They say that this hormone is naturally occurring in the human body only twice in everybody's life. Once at birth, and once at death. I am not sure it is meant to be experienced beyond that. I used to trip a lot, and I have never had an experience like this. It was almost overwhelming. If I had not been an experienced tripper I can see myself losing it. I don't think this is for amateurs. For me, the first time was an otherworldly and oppressive at the onset, but it cleaned up remarkably. I think I am going to do another quarter in a couple weeks. I will be more prepared and more relaxed next time around. I may try meditating beforehand.

 

If you like TOOL, all you have to do is look at any of Alex Grey's covers to understand the visuals. He is obviously a heavy DMT smoker. His take of colors is accurate, but aside from the visuals, and understanding of otherworldly beings, it falls far short of the experience. I don't suggest that 99% of the population try this. It is beyond anything I have experienced, and I have tried a lot of shit in my day.

 

I like to think of it at High Definition life.

 

 

High def, but for me it was beyond life.

 

I think it deserves to have every letter in it's name capitalized. It was excruciatingly intense.

 

Does it cost the same out there for disco shit? At $125/g it seemed quite pricey. Granted, that is realistically $12 a hit, but I remember liquid bomb being $2-4 a cube.

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Peyote was $10 a gram too. It was intense, and very long lasting. But the good thing about DMT is that I didn't puke violently for 3 hours... Of course, compared to a 3 day trip, 4 grams of peyote and 3 hours of vomit was worth it.

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DMT is exceptionally expensive, and very impressive. I got it at cost, $125 a gram. But I was told to start at a 10th. So of course I started with a quarter. I haven't taken a trip in ~20 years.

 

It was very introspective. So much so that I was extremely uncomfortable for ~5 minutes. That may not seem long, but in total it lasted about 10-15 minutes and felt like eternity. Everything was dark, maybe black, with highlights of grey and white. Think of the album cover for Tool, 10,000 days. I saw black eyes in the darkness and lived through heartache. Voices spoke in languages I had never heard, but I understood what they had to say through my suffering. I knew I had to loosen up and I did, then I started to laugh. There was no physical limits, I didn't see walls, or ceiling. I didn't see my TV. I felt my consciousness, but not my body or brain. I knew that I "was" but not that I existed physically. When I laughed everything rippled. Sound, space, tastes, smells, feelings; everything pulsed and rippled in unison. Then there was an explosion of light and color. Everything was bright orange, blue, purple, and green on a black backdrop that was so dark it seemed to consume everything that was not bright. Colors that I cannot describe, they were so vivid. The depth of everything was beyond 3D, everything felt "6D" to the best of my ability to explain it. I felt myself melting into everything around me that was dark. I knew that some being or god was with me. I felt it grab my being and walk with me. There were eyes everywhere, but they were happy to see me. They were all bright orange and blue. I spoke with this god without words, but he knew what I said even though I didn't understand what I was saying. He, and it was very much a "he", walked with me to a light and I came back to reality slowly.

 

It was massively intense. They say that this hormone is naturally occurring in the human body only twice in everybody's life. Once at birth, and once at death. I am not sure it is meant to be experienced beyond that. I used to trip a lot, and I have never had an experience like this. It was almost overwhelming. If I had not been an experienced tripper I can see myself losing it. I don't think this is for amateurs. For me, the first time was an otherworldly and oppressive at the onset, but it cleaned up remarkably. I think I am going to do another quarter in a couple weeks. I will be more prepared and more relaxed next time around. I may try meditating beforehand.

 

If you like TOOL, all you have to do is look at any of Alex Grey's covers to understand the visuals. He is obviously a heavy DMT smoker. His take of colors is accurate, but aside from the visuals, and understanding of otherworldly beings, it falls far short of the experience. I don't suggest that 99% of the population try this. It is beyond anything I have experienced, and I have tried a lot of shit in my day.

 

I like to think of it at High Definition life.

 

 

High def, but for me it was beyond life.

 

I think it deserves to have every letter in it's name capitalized. It was excruciatingly intense.

 

Does it cost the same out there for disco shit? At $125/g it seemed quite pricey. Granted, that is realistically $12 a hit, but I remember liquid bomb being $2-4 a cube.

 

normally out here good quality acid goes for about 7-10 a hit.

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Blotter?

 

What does DMT go for?

 

My girl is a dope snob, everything she has is amazing. So I trust her without question. But that seems high for a 15 minute venture outside of reality, no matter how intense.

 

It looks like amazing cocaine. Reminds me of the top notch oily shit we used to get in SD... but it is extremely hard and powdery, unlike pure coke.

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Perhaps I'll post a pic soon.

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What does DMT go for?

 

My girl is a dope snob, everything she has is amazing. So I trust her without question. But that seems high for a 15 minute venture outside of reality, no matter how intense.

 

It looks like amazing cocaine. Reminds me of the top notch oily shit we used to get in SD... but it is extremely hard and powdery, unlike pure coke.

DMT doesn't pop up, mostly Acid, Shrooms, some peyote.

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FWIW it was closer to 1.25G, but still... She always takes care of me. I have an amazing growler of ESB her husband brews, and he hooked me up with a growler kegerator. They also gave me 2 pounds of beef brisket and 2 pounds of pork shoulder he smoked Saturday. He is also a high end chef, FWIW...

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Blotter?

 

What does DMT go for?

 

My girl is a dope snob, everything she has is amazing. So I trust her without question. But that seems high for a 15 minute venture outside of reality, no matter how intense.

 

It looks like amazing cocaine. Reminds me of the top notch oily shit we used to get in SD... but it is extremely hard and powdery, unlike pure coke.

DMT doesn't pop up, mostly Acid, Shrooms, some peyote.

 

 

It is impossible to even compare it to any of the above, aside from peyote, perhaps. Unlike the aforementioned, I also prefer it as a solitary trip. I wouldn't want to be around anyone on this stuff, where I can't stand to be alone on the others. With Peyote, I was introspective and fairly solitary for a couple hours, but that is quite brief considering the length of the trip. DMT seems, to me at least, to be antisocial.

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Oh look, Sean is late for work

 

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v= 7BRN5BCXsvw

 

doesn't sound good after taking that hit.. 

 

That's gear whine you hear from straight cut gears.

 

ya but there seemed to be some extra rattling as well. the discussion section noted the car did not finish the race

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Only thing coming through on my lappy is he whine.  I'll have to grab some plugs.

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We lost a baseball great today, but a racing legend has effectively come back to life.

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Blotter?

 

What does DMT go for?

 

My girl is a dope snob, everything she has is amazing. So I trust her without question. But that seems high for a 15 minute venture outside of reality, no matter how intense.

 

It looks like amazing cocaine. Reminds me of the top notch oily shit we used to get in SD... but it is extremely hard and powdery, unlike pure coke.

DMT doesn't pop up, mostly Acid, Shrooms, some peyote.

 

It is impossible to even compare it to any of the above, aside from peyote, perhaps. Unlike the aforementioned, I also prefer it as a solitary trip. I wouldn't want to be around anyone on this stuff, where I can't stand to be alone on the others. With Peyote, I was introspective and fairly solitary for a couple hours, but that is quite brief considering the length of the trip. DMT seems, to me at least, to be antisocial.

Sounds extremely intense, which is not a bad thing.

I was always a fan of shrooms, hash, and pot. Coke was too addictive.

J

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That's a hint as to why the guys and gals that wrestle are professionally trained. Even then injury's do happen.

J

 

Is it bad I find it impressive someone can take a 175 lb. human being and swing him like a fucking baseball bat?

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Got a smart phone today.

Ironically it makes me feel dumb.

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Blotter?

 

What does DMT go for?

 

My girl is a dope snob, everything she has is amazing. So I trust her without question. But that seems high for a 15 minute venture outside of reality, no matter how intense.

 

It looks like amazing cocaine. Reminds me of the top notch oily shit we used to get in SD... but it is extremely hard and powdery, unlike pure coke.

DMT doesn't pop up, mostly Acid, Shrooms, some peyote.
 

It is impossible to even compare it to any of the above, aside from peyote, perhaps. Unlike the aforementioned, I also prefer it as a solitary trip. I wouldn't want to be around anyone on this stuff, where I can't stand to be alone on the others. With Peyote, I was introspective and fairly solitary for a couple hours, but that is quite brief considering the length of the trip. DMT seems, to me at least, to be antisocial.

Sounds extremely intense, which is not a bad thing.

I was always a fan of shrooms, hash, and pot. Coke was too addictive.

J

 

 

Beyond intense.

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Got a smart phone today.

Ironically it makes me feel dumb.

 

 

What phone?

 

I am waiting for a special on the HTC One M8

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That's a hint as to why the guys and gals that wrestle are professionally trained. Even then injury's do happen.

J

 

Is it bad I find it impressive someone can take a 175 lb. human being and swing him like a fucking baseball bat?

Nope. Its fun to watch.

J

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Blotter?

 

What does DMT go for?

 

My girl is a dope snob, everything she has is amazing. So I trust her without question. But that seems high for a 15 minute venture outside of reality, no matter how intense.

 

It looks like amazing cocaine. Reminds me of the top notch oily shit we used to get in SD... but it is extremely hard and powdery, unlike pure coke.

DMT doesn't pop up, mostly Acid, Shrooms, some peyote.
 

It is impossible to even compare it to any of the above, aside from peyote, perhaps. Unlike the aforementioned, I also prefer it as a solitary trip. I wouldn't want to be around anyone on this stuff, where I can't stand to be alone on the others. With Peyote, I was introspective and fairly solitary for a couple hours, but that is quite brief considering the length of the trip. DMT seems, to me at least, to be antisocial.

Sounds extremely intense, which is not a bad thing.

I was always a fan of shrooms, hash, and pot. Coke was too addictive.

J

 

Beyond intense.

Read up a bit on it. Intense does seem like an understatement.

J

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DMT is exceptionally expensive, and very impressive. I got it at cost, $125 a gram, from a roadie with a rock band I cannot mention. It was top notch shit. But I was told to start at a 10th. So of course I started with a quarter. I haven't taken a trip in ~20 years.

 

It was very introspective. So much so that I was extremely uncomfortable for ~5 minutes. That may not seem long, but in total it lasted about 10-15 minutes and felt like eternity. Everything was dark, maybe black, with highlights of grey and white. Think of the album cover for Tool, 10,000 days. I saw black eyes in the darkness and lived through heartache. Voices spoke in languages I had never heard, but I understood what they had to say through my suffering. I knew I had to loosen up and I did, then I started to laugh. There was no physical limits, I didn't see walls, or ceiling. I didn't see my TV. I felt my consciousness, but not my body or brain. I knew that I "was" but not that I existed physically. When I laughed everything rippled. Sound, space, tastes, smells, feelings; everything pulsed and rippled in unison. Then there was an explosion of light and color. Everything was bright orange, blue, purple, and green on a black backdrop that was so dark it seemed to consume everything that was not bright. Colors that I cannot describe, they were so vivid. The depth of everything was beyond 3D, everything felt "6D" to the best of my ability to explain it. I felt myself melting into everything around me that was dark. I knew that some being or god was with me. I felt it grab my being and walk with me. There were eyes everywhere, but they were happy to see me. They were all bright orange and blue. I spoke with this god without words, but he knew what I said even though I didn't understand what I was saying. He, and it was very much a "he", walked with me to a light and I came back to reality slowly.

 

It was massively intense. They say that this hormone is naturally occurring in the human body only twice in everybody's life. Once at birth, and once at death. I am not sure it is meant to be experienced beyond that. I used to trip a lot, and I have never had an experience like this. It was almost overwhelming. If I had not been an experienced tripper I can see myself losing it. I don't think this is for amateurs. For me, the first time was an otherworldly and oppressive at the onset, but it cleaned up remarkably. I think I am going to do another quarter in a couple weeks. I will be more prepared and more relaxed next time around. I may try meditating beforehand.

 

If you like TOOL, all you have to do is look at any of Alex Grey's covers to understand the visuals. He is obviously a heavy DMT smoker. His take of colors is accurate, but aside from the visuals, and understanding of otherworldly beings, it falls far short of the experience. I don't suggest that 99% of the population try this. It is beyond anything I have experienced, and I have tried a lot of shit in my day.

I'm guessing it's that expensive because the demand is low compared to everything else. It's relatively easy to synthesize, just have to make sure the synthesis doesn't have any side reactions that produce MAOIs.

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