I started taking it right when right at the same time I began working with energies. The two went hand in hand. I would do qigong and then take dmt. The entities would play with my energy body. Once a dancing many armed female goddess repeatedly inhaled my energy body through her, replacing it when exhaling. Another time an entity raised the meridians from my body and plucked them like a musical instrument, creating a harmonic he then used to create a "brane", yet another time I was wheezing after a very dusty bike ride and a group of entities crawled into to my lungs and started turning dials until the wheezing went away.

Then one day I decided to take it. I measured out my dose and the scale started spewing random numbers.. repeatedly. I took a couple of hots anyways. My measuring was getting pretty good by then. I took a couple hits and don't remember much more except the briefest traces of an epic battle for my soul. The only real image I have from it is myself in a suit and perfectly combed hair in a suit under a red lit room. My eyes were giant hexagon covered insect eyes. I'm pretty sure I won the battle. I came to 10 or so minutes later and slept for a day and a half.

Be careful. There are more things in heaven and Earth than fit into any of our philosophies.