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I had, had a rough day. A friend did some dumb stuff, and I had to help her out. Then, I had to deal with a bunch of little stupid things. Finally, I decided it was time to take care of me. I watched some documentaryon Tom Petty, and after taking a couple of hours, I think im in a good headspace. I make myself a DMT sandwich and then take another 30 min, setting intention and breathing. I light the bowl and take about 5 big rips of it.. The jester last night got all up in my face. I could hear this cackling laughter. As he rolled by back and forth. Suddenly, I heard a pop, and it felt like my back tooth had been yanked from my mouth. I put both hands into my mouth to check on my missing tooth. I opened my eyes to a polygonal version of my grandparents' house. I can not remember where I am. I lay down in the laundry room. For what seems like decades. The whole time, "enter the gladiators" is playing in my head and the jesters cackling laughter. I finally pick myself up and make it to my room. I shut the door and lay down in bed. 30 seconds later, the bedroom door starts to open. No one is there. No one is around. I close my eyes and breathe deep. I feel my legs twitch and kick. It feels like something has grabbed my ankles. Finally... I pass out.
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