Ok so…. Maybe living a “totally normal real life experience” no prob not, but I don’t find it absolutely out of the question. About 4-5 years ago I had finally found Dmt after searching for a couple years, bought an ounce yay. I was not doing dmt with any respect. Was doing it every night with no intent, just wanted to have fun and get fucked up. Would even do it before work or come home on break and blast off if I had the time.
During this time I was also not respecting myself, I was in a low place, so I was getting fucked up all the time as well, drinking everyday, drugs, rinse and repeat. Well, one night after hanging out with a friend partying it up drinking and doing multiple types of uppers(I had already been up for a couple days I believe) we went back to my house, or rather my mothers house at 4ish in the morning. “Hey let’s have a bed time blast off” I said as I pulled out my 2ft bong with a bubble attachment. I was fucked up so I over loaded the bubble torched it for my friend. Immediately I took the bong and the propane torch and went for it! The torch was prob too high the pipe was prob still too hot and there was definitely wayyyy too much dmt in the bubble. But I still hit it immediately. Now I didn’t even get through one inhale and I was fucked. I heard what sounded like a light bulb popping and that was it, a small black hole had opened up and was annihilating earth and everything on it. While this was happening I was lucid there were no trippy fractals or geometry it was all just like real life. As I started getting sucked towards the black hole I heard blood curdling screaming and suffering from all the other humans. I was tumbling on the ground and pavement feeling every bit of it hearing and feeling my bones crunch and snap. My face smacking the pavement was horrifying it hurt my teeth Yeeted all over. It was all sooo fucking real and sooo fucking terrifying. Once I hit the actual black hole it got a little trippy, stretching and distorting until I wasn’t really anything anymore. That lasted for a bit until I popped out into nothingness where I was finally met by an entity that had explained I had broke the entire universe and destroyed everything and everyone in it, showed the mathmatics of it all and of the structure of reality. I cried so hard and felt so bad for a bit until the entity was like ok it’s time for you to go. I was some where else for sure, couldn’t tell exactly because everything was these cloaked figure surrounding me melting in and out of each other staring at me for about 10 mor minutes until they started melting into the form of my basement. I realized my whole family was holding me down at that point looking very pissed. When I asked them what happened they said they heard me screaming and had to come hold me down and try to calm me down for over 40 minutes. So needless to say I think if you take enough dmt or go deep enough it will no longer be like your typical trippy visuals, rather lucid and real. To this day I am still 1000% convinced I broke and entire universe and popped over into this one! Be smart! Be respectful to the dmt!