DMT & mdma in same week

Hello
5 days ago two friends and myself decided to smoke 50mg each of DMT, I was second to go. This was my 12th trip, and the most memorable trip so far. Once I blasted off I saw 3 women, purple, blue, and green. The purple wan was most interested in me and I conversed with her the most, and while I was in the world that I was I noticed the purple woman looked exactly like one of my old friends, Deb. Fast forward a few days, and the same two friends are at my house and we make plans to roll that night. One of my Friends invited his girlfriend over who was with a friend, which ended up being Deb who I hadn't seen in a few years. It was odd because while we were rolling Deb kept talking to me, and even though I'd never even considered it, I sort of fell in love with her that night. The spirit molecule has yet again brought me situations oddness and mystery. Has anyone else experienced something similar?

deja vu...happens to me alot..sometimes i can predict an event a split second before it happens,but not in detail..i know a movent will be happening in a direction soon,and ill know the object moving..then a door will open and a friend or relative will walk in the room...its a wierd anticipatory sensation that gets fully explained right as its happening..as for your girl,you took some dmt and your brain scrambles placed her in the hallucination..then,a chane occurance you seen her soon after,as far as falling in love,you were rolled up and well,weve all been there...
dmt and mdma at the same time is fun..and you dont have to worry bout stuff like this occurring then

Thanks for the reply Rory, I look at this part of the forum often and enjoy your insight. It's odd that you mention being able to vaguely predict events right before they happen, as that happens to me quite often and leaves me puzzled every time. I know about the rolling part and I've been there before this event, but when I blasted off days before the purple woman gave me some sort of vision on the occurance that was going to happen. Se told me to do something nice for a girl, and a bowl got broken the night we were rolled up, just happened to be Deb's. I ordered her a new one without really thinking about it.

sounds coincidental impact,but im not much for what i consider (no offense) hokus-pokus..taking a drug and a real coincidence that intertwines the drug experience with your life is just that..coincidence...
im not trying to.put your experience down by any means..thats just my take on the matter..
as far as the bowl..youre a good dude and friend it appears..if you got a thing for this girl in your heart,and it took a little brain scramblin to make you realize this,so be it..now persue it or not thats up to you...hope things work out however you want them to...

never forget that the human mind is evolutionarily designed to detect patterns. We survive because we can assertain patterns in nature, when a plant fruits every year, where the spoor is, the predator might be.

so patterns are also artifacts of the brain and we love to see patterns in places where there are none. Like keno, like astrology.

but as soon as one attribute all things mystical to pattern recognition and coincidence,

one encounters the reality of seriality and synchronicity.


if you don't know what they are, look them up.

doing so might permanently alter your alternative cosciousnessthe term is aprophenia

can't edit on this, the term for detecting patterns in random events is apophenia. C. Jung and Pauli hypothisized that events may be ordered by meaning and driven by an unknown causality

i.prefer quadrophenia...that album will open some doors of perception..in a serial way, synchronized with you losing your mind..
i dig all that,but op was not seeing any pattern..patterns and serial numbers happen after there are 2..he only had one instance of this girl coming (back)into his life..our unconsious can want and subliminally alter perception the way some one wants to percieve it,good or bad(ask my wife)..maybe his trip gave him the ability and desire to do so..altho i like the idea of short circuited brains tricking themselves into looking for patterns that arent there,then switching again to make them real...kinda like the matrix with expansion packs

Rory, that could be called synchronicity.

here is an example from jung's book. The most famous if I recall


event:
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My example concerns a young woman patient who, in spite of efforts made on both sides, proved to be psychologically inaccessible. The difficulty lay in the fact that she always knew better about everything. Her excellent education had provided her with a weapon ideally suited to this purpose, namely a highly polished Cartesian rationalism with an impeccably “geometrical” idea of reality. After several fruitless attempts to sweeten her rationalism with a somewhat more human understanding, I had to confine myself to the hope that something unexpected and irrational would turn up, something that would burst the intellectual retort into which she had sealed herself. Well, I was sitting opposite her one day, with my back to the window, listening to her flow of rhetoric. She had had an impressive dream the night before, in which someone had given her a golden scarab — a costly piece of jewellery. While she was still telling me this dream, I heard something behind me gently tapping on the window. I turned round and saw that it was a fairly large flying insect that was knocking against the window-pane from outside in the obvious effort to get into the dark room. This seemed to me very strange. I opened the window immediately and caught the insect in the air as it flew in. It was a scarabaeid beetle, or common rose-chafer (Cetonia aurata), whose gold-green colour most nearly resembles that of a golden scarab. I handed the beetle to my patient with the words, "Here is your scarab." This experience punctured the desired hole in her rationalism and broke the ice of her intellectual resistance. The treatment could now be continued with satisfactory results.

The French writer Émile Deschamps claims in his memoirs that, in 1805, he was treated to some plum pudding by a stranger named Monsieur de Fontgibu. Ten years later, the writer encountered plum pudding on the menu of a Paris restaurant and wanted to order some, but the waiter told him that the last dish had already been served to another customer, who turned out to be de Fontgibu. Many years later, in 1832, Deschamps was at a dinner and once again ordered plum pudding. He recalled the earlier incident and told his friends that only de Fontgibu was missing to make the setting complete – and in the same instant, the now senile de Fontgibu entered the room.

circumstance imo..now give me a scarab.

also,im not so sure those guys had been smoking dmt and rolling..doubt plum
pudding and a psychiatrist vist would be fun nor feasible on either...

synchronicity is a peculiar thing perhaps made all the more peculiar with the use of. Certain substances.

Cool experience. Trippy stuff.

One thing that I recall from most, if not all of my DMT trips is that at one point or another I always come into contact with the same three entities, all the same colors. Except for this time, they revealed themselves as human figures

yep, almost everytime I break through there is a a central female presence. Has only taken a human shape on one occasion, and was a sillhoutte. The other times she is white light. Sure does have some amazing things to say, doesnt she??