Another quick report: Late one night after arriving home from some meaningless activity I was called to smoke some 5-MeO-DMT. I did so and had an unremarkable but pleasant trip. I honestly don't remember much about it, other than the fact that it was unremarkable. I am writing this many months after it happened, which surely accounts for the lack of detail. This is one of the main reasons I chose to document all of my trips, to avoid these sorts of situations. Of course, when one waits six months to write, it is likely that one will forget…