A reckless friend of mine emailed a fictional story of a trip, I thought I'd post it here for your information and amusement.
Previous experience: MDMA, Mephedrone, Ketamin, MXE, AMT, LSD, Cannabis, Salvia, Methelone, 2cb, 2ce, Nitrous Oxide, MDAI, Etizolam and probably some others.
T: 0:00
200mg AMT, oral. I've started off at lower doses (50mg etc) after reading discussions on the internet though after 100mg last week I only just started to reach the visuals, so decided to throw caution to the wind for a good, proper trip. Do not take this as advice for a dose, different sources and consitituions etc etc. What I've read on the internet leads me to believe this is a little reckless. At the point of dropping I'd been drinking some rum and piping some skunk. Head out to a house party, where friends who'd been at a festival which was cancelled and moved the party. Four hours or so before my girlfriend and a friend, Milo, had both had some of the same AMT. 70mg and 120mg respectively.
T: +1:00
Arrive at party, girlfriend is happy, fairly drunk too. No visuals, she has done similar doses before. Milo was floating around, looking a little shocked. He said he was fine, and that he really didn't expect it to be this visual. He had vomited at the festival but said that in itself was a very satisfying experience.
T: +1:30
I start getting a bit of an iffy stomach and do a little bump of MXE to settle me down. Again, this is reckless behaviour, I am not saying that mixing AMT and MXE is a good idea. Some red wine and spliffs help to pass the time. Feeling pretty wide eyed and smiley, but very aware that full come up has not yet been achieved. Socialising effectively for the most part, with a few jumbled words. Music appreciation is improved, though unfortunately the music is a bit shit. (Give me some prog/psy trance any day).
T: +3:00
The visuals finally start to come in, very acidy. Intricate patterns, trails, colour washes. Cannabis really brings the visuals to life, quite crazy really. A few nice tokes and it's like the trips volume dail is rolled up. Chatting away.
T: +5:00
Still very visual, probably peaked/platued by now. Fun and intesting, though perhaps doesn't have quite the same sense of purpose and magic as a very deep acid trip. Still very awake (about 6am now), though not a huge amount of energy. Could dance if I wanted, but no compulsion. More spliffs, chatting etc.
T: +8:00
The party moves on to a bar/club running an official festival after party. Didn't really feel like moving but once out and about it was nice to be wandering around in the morning with the edges of reality shifting. About an hour trip. Some jaw chattering.
T: +9:00
Friend in front of me gets searched thoroughly and busted by arsehole bouncers, violently refused entry. It's also wristbands only (I don't have) and whilst the plant food I have with me is legal, I don't fancy explaining the finer points of UK law to a bunch of monkies, so I shift out of the queue. That was never going to go well. Girlfriend is already inside with some others. I sit outside with some others and chat, visuals filtering away, still there but nowhere near as strongly. Some people set up selling balloons so we have a few of those. Each time we had one some minor scuffle or aruement seemed to break out giving a bit of a weird and unenjoyable vibe for those brief minutes. Milo walks out of club, announcing this is shit, and he's going home. After mingling for a bit me and girlfriend walk home. We stop off to get some bagels, (for later) a friend hands me the most ridiculous bagel I've ever seen, a massive slab of red meat that looks like lamb with two insufficient bits of bread on either side. I bite a bit of the meat, god knows why. I guess I was suggestable at the time. I chew it for a bit, before wondering what I was doing and spat it out.
T: +10:00
Girlfriend is a bit tired so I cuddle her into a nap, but I'm still wired so I get back up, smoke some weed, and as feeling sexual watch porn with a nice long wank. Very satisfying though the orgasm is a little weak, as I seem to find with most drugs.
T: +11:30
12:30am or so. Girlfriend is back up and awake, I'm aware that little else will be happening today other than monging around and shifting back into reality. Weed is running low and I can't be bothered to get more, so we decide that carrying on with the MXE is a good idea. We take fairly little lines, escalating, me more than her (I am rather experienced with this drug).
T: +13:00
MXE was definitely the right idea. Very smooth, silky floaty feeling, very relaxed. Keeps the day psychedlic. We do some more lines. Lying around zonked out listening to music, I keep closing my eyes and drifting off into a land of closed eye visuals, definitely some interplay between the AMT and MXE going on, as for me visuals from MXE come a lot later. Very comfortable and relaxed, bringing me down from the wired overstimulated feeling of the AMT. Girlfriend is watching shit TV but wants my attention so puts on some porn.
T: +14:00
I generally thought of MXE as a nonsexually conducive substance, I was wrong! Usually I'm a bit 'meh' about the taste of pussy but it was truly honey on MXE. Anyway, needless to say the whole thing was fantastic for us both, she came a few times (when not high she's a one-shot wonder). Sorry if this is all a bit sexual for these boards but that's where the trip took us.
T: +16:00
More of the same really, more MXE, a bit more weed, more sex. Some cognac. AMT vibe generally lifted, with a 'higher' than usual MXE rush, very interesting visuals. Washes of colour, patterns, different worlds. I am conciously controlling what I see with my eyes closed, like watching film noir type car chases with old film effects.
T: +19:00
It's evening now, we try to eat. She manages something, I manage a few bites. A little snifter more MXE and pretty soon it's lights out for both of us.
Aftermath:
Little energy day after, Went out for dinner the following evening, with a bottle of red. Have a dizzy spell on the way back, a bit unsettling. Stop off at a pub for a pint on the way back (a dubious idea). Upset stomach so a violent deposit is made. More likely the AMT than the indian. Walk home, go to bed. Overall, good day! Will do again.
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