Breakfast of the Gods
DPT
Citation: Dr. Ylee. "Breakfast of the Gods: An Experience with DPT (exp91004)". Erowid.org. Sep 21, 2011. erowid.org/exp/91004
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150 mg | insufflated | DPT | (powder / crystals) |
BODY WEIGHT: | 150 lb |
No amount of marijuana or music could soothe this madness. No sleep for the wicked. With eyes closed I sat back in my chair and felt as though I was in the clouds floating in a purely medatative state, visuals of figures mimicking myself floated past me on mountaintops. I felt as though I were doing front and backflips simultaneously, such a strange paradoxial feeling. Pure beauty; straight up alex grey shit. After hours of mental pleasure/torture I was gradually allowed to regain my consciousness by some divine force, for I was not in control of myself at the time.
Now, on to today's experience.
I awoke early around 10am and ripped a huge line of DPT, roughly 100-150 mgs. I jumped into the shower with the hopes that by the time it was done, I would be tripping face. Toward the end of the shower I started getting tremors in my limbs and I knew I was in for something very infinitely interesting. I quickly got out of the shower and got dressed and started blasting mellow STS9 out of my amp and laid down for the effects to override my mind. Within minutes, my closed eye visuals were changing with ever note and transition of the song, it was amazing. I strongly recommend closing the eyes and taking in music while on DPT. All my thoughts flowed with the music, everything in my mind, everything from this day back to my childhood raced through my mind. Everyone I'd ever met, had fun with, screwed over, laughed with, cried with, and especially cried over were flowing through my mind like an endless stream, however this stream was made entirely of grains of sand, each grain was an aspect of my life which had affected others in positive, negative, and neutral ways. Very spiritual, very overwhelming, VERY necessary.
I had recently been in a serious car crash in which I went through the windshield and this was like a beacon in my mind for a perfect second chance at life, I cheerished every minute of life, and I would, as the dpt showed me, cheerish every day, every moment, ever interaction, every action and reaction. . . a perfect paradoxial mindfuck. Life is great and there is no need to be afraid to do anything you set your mind to, as you are the only one who can create that action through your potential cooped up inside you, just let it out. No need to hide the funk, let it flow. After about 3 hours of intrinsic thought I gradually went outside and went for a walk. The day was sunny and warm, the trees, plants birds, people all seemed to vibrate with vivid energy, it is so hard to explain I wish you were there. On the walk I saw an old dog and I stopped to pet him, he seemed to talk to me in a silent tone and I understood his life story. Nice fellow.
I gradually made my way to Wawa and got a necessary drink since the drip was chemically nasty as fuck. I walked around admiring the rest of the street for about an hour and then eventually went back to my apartment to mellow out and possibly write this report. At the moment I am baseline and writing all of this still seems like it did not capture the essence of my entire experience, however I emplore you to try a hefty dose of DPT for yourself and try to articulate what just happened to you. Its virtually impossible. All in all, this dose was perfect for me because I was purely intrinsic and thought provoking which was exactly what I was looking for. Earlier when I was faced I texted my friend 'dpt for breakfast' and he just responded now 'Breakfast of the Gods'. I hope to dine with the gods soon enough, until then, live your life.
Exp Year: 2011 | ExpID: 91004 |
Gender: Male | |
Age at time of experience: 23 | |
Published: Sep 21, 2011 | Views: 5,752 |
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