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Originally Posted by Frownland
I too was confronted with the presence of strange and indescribable beings that seem to be all knowing. I also spent the duration of my DMT trip petting a family of bunnies. Then when I came down, the bunnies left and the spirit like things dissipated, and I realized that it probably had something to do with me being on drugs when I saw them and that they don't really exist.
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I came to the conclusion that the general bluriness and lack of balance experienced when really drunk, are actually independently existing transdimensional entities. The alcohol just helps you reach this mysterious higher plane and meet them.