Wow, I've always wanted to try 2c-t-7...but not like this.
Sounds mad intense and I feel for the experience...as you know I've been there...
Anyways now for my similar experience (I had a detailed report written so my darned memory could serve me better, though my computer's lagging and I don't feel like through my stack of papers and copying)
So from memory, here we go:
recently after I'd acquired 2c-i and researching the IN roa, which seemed to provide the best effects and without having to wait the better part of two hours...
some erowid report for the very similar 2c-b described the feeling as getting kicked in the head by a psychedelic horse.
I was ten natty ices in and it felt like the blood's gang raped my nose with hot knives...holy shit.
I was texting my bro every 30 seconds to figure out what to do it burned so bad. I was crying and tried to flush it with water--now mind you 22 mg snorted is a right lot....subsequent trials at the proper dose have been bearable
I was mostly cognizant of the severe pain in my nose over everything else, but did notice my heart rate spike (waayyyy more that blow or Tina), to this day I have not met back with the unparalleled euphoria that overcame me...not even close. I guess this is around the 20 minute mark when the transition to pure, unbridled euporia came on.
Some of that now may have been the subjective euphoria as i had become slowly aware of the fact that I had been tripping face since 5 min in. i always get a perma smile when I know i'm lifted...this one caused bleeding at the corners of my mouth, which made me laugh and in turn bleed more.
dear God, all the beautiful colors and the only time i've experienced synaesthesia on this compound. My friends asked me how it was, as my friend (blimps2) had dosed me...i told them excellent minus the hellish burn..or something like that(FUCK, i was gone!)
well, he tried some, then my other friend, and then a drinking buddy cam in and asked us what we were doing, with the inflection that he planned to join in...the effects gave him a sinus infection and throw up...but not us
we decided to smoke a bowl...we didn't even need one, basically like adding nos to an f1 car--totally unnecessary right?
I don't know what we did till about 5am when me and blimps decided to take a 1/2 eighth of liberty caps and go to a nature park to enjoy the sunrise. Good thing we could bike on 2c-i, the shrooms hit us just after we completed the 3 mile ride.
The visuals I can't even recall describing, except that the reflection of the stars in the water were 3-d and from the bridge a light at the dock looked like some sort of effervescent cartoon gold. We hung for a while and surprisingly enough, got hungry and went back to my place (only 1 mi away), except the only way was a nature trail in the tree canopy--it was fly by wire, i don't know how we didn't crash on the way back.
Anyways we rode the rest out on my back porch watching the actual sunrise, smoking a bowl, smoking lots of datura, finishing each of our cig packs and doing lots of poppers (alkyl's) to try to bring back a little bit of the euphoria and overwhelming psychedelia.
Sorry for the length, but the rush seemed worth comparing (intensity, maybe not perceived quality), and I had to finish the story, right?