Yes. The laws of physics remain intact. :D
Lucky you, not only would it such to lose a sweet stash but if disguised in a medicine bottle (even if it has properly labeled baggies in it) could be a recipe for disaster if a couple of drunk tards in a dorm got their hands on it? Unless it has a childproof lid of course!
J Kreisler, maybe Ben so Furry and others who like classical music, but also neo-classical and minimal and experimental... I urge you to try the album Nils Frahm & Anne Müller - 7fingers. Nils Frahm does wonderful experimental things with piano and apparently in this instance Anne Müller adds cello. Here and there you will found minimal beats in a few tracks.
Also something really special is the post-minimal music from Ben Frost. A great example of a track is the beautifully titled:
Ben Frost - ...I lay my ear to furious latin
It's a pretty subtle track, no surprise looking at a genre label as post-minimal, although if you listen to entire albums of his like Steel Wound and By the Throat there can be harsh and growling sounds. It can be an exceptional listening experience especially when tripping, at high volume.
His work with Daniel Bjarnason is also good (the album Solaris).
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The day before yesterday when I was about to leave home for a 2 hour train ride to my parents, I added another 2.5 mg 3-MeO-PCE I.M. shot in the shoulder at the last second. There was already a staggered 6.5 mg or so in my system from the evening and night before. (I had some insomnia from it at first and tried to look for the quality of the effects, I was at a + I think and surprisingly was able to fall asleep).
It was not that long before I started coming up, I was very functional but there was something very magical about the train ride even though it lacked very distinct typical drug effects. I couldn't really say I felt like I was dissociated or anything, just that I had a new found appreciation for everything.
True beauty looking outside at mundane things (although the sunshine that finally arrived made a big difference)... Astonished by the realization of riding smoothly but very fast through the country in a big tube like thing on wheels. Hopping around like a child on the train platform even though I was heavily encumbered with luggage.
While 3-MeO-PCP was extremely Zen and removed me from everything in a way and even though it was profound, this was much more real. I was still in contact. Probably from the limited dose and because I heard that such is the nature of 3-MeO-PCE.
I drank about 6 pints of beer at night, among other things watching the brilliant movie In Bruges (watch it, and Seven Psychopaths as well while you're at it). I realized there was no way I could sleep and had an unknown amount of diazepam ( some semi ethanolic solution made with diazepam powder that has precipitate in it that gets rather concentrated... I might have ingested a bit of powder with the measured mini-cap I drank.
Then I had a horrible and vivid nightmare in which I was insane/possessed and got smacked and beaten by something inside me, rolling around in corridors. It was one of the most brutal things ever and so very real to me, even when I woke up it left me in tears.
Still, I am already disappointed that my 3-MeO-PCE is in limited stash!
But I am happy to bring my entire 2C-X collection and a selection of tryptamines from the deep freeze to experiment with before I might be going on a monoamine antagonist medication regimen in a while.