Just about to take a dose now actually, of this (in my experience thus far) truly lovely material.
Was saving most of it for a crack at 2C-TFM-FLY, as I've had a hankerin' to sample 2C-TFM-FLY for ages, likewise 2C-TFM, and DOTFM, the cathinone of DOTFM and 2,5-dimethoxy-4-TFM-pthalimidopropiophenone (it should prove a suitable method to stabilize the otherwise unstable and buggering nuisance either to handle, to ingest or to synthesize in the first place beta-keto primary amines of other sorts, such as beta-C=O-2C-B)
But I simply cannot bring myself to consign the entirety of the 2C-B-FLY to the interior of a 3/4-neck RBF and some delightful, friendly, cuddly trifluoromethyl-halex schema or other without at the same time wanting to chew fingernails right down to the shoulderblade, hoping and praying to ye goddes and goddesses of organic that what comes out is something other than trifluoromethylated road asphalt with a price tag more appropriate for the crown-TFM-ylated-jewels than to a stretch of pavement
Still, 2C-B-FLY itself is lovely, lovely material so far, for me. Very strongly sedative aspect to it though, like DMT does after the peak, or perhaps in a sense almost comparable to an opioid. First couple of times had me nigh on squirming upon the bed in absolute ecstatic bliss, in terms of the physical, bodily high, once to the extent where the euphoriant effect became almost TOO powerful, too much to contain, so I ended up taking a few hundred mang of bromoethiazole (best name I can think up off the top of my head for that compound analogous to chlormethiazole, where the chlorine atom is instead swapped for a Br), plus a little bit of the actual vanilla chloride, which I get on prescription to prevent seizures (pretty sure the brominated analog is unused clinically anywhere, but its certainly no more troublesome than is chlormethiazole, to brominate rather than chlorinate (I'll leave it at that...but if one is doable, the other is too with a bit of tweaking the numbers where the stoich is concerned to correct for the heavier weight of bromine vs chlorine.
The combination of chlormethiazole and bromo-ethiazole were sufficient though to damp down the intensity, although not at all the quality of the 2C-B-fly's euphoriant effect then.
Just had a lovely surprise...opening up the packet to remove the third of an intended three 10mg 2C-B-fly tablets, and instead finding that one of those packets had not the one that they claim to possess within, but two. By some chance an extra pill had slipped its way into the packet evidently during manufacture.
So trying at 40 per os.
Other drugs or meds present include:
tizanidine (12mg)
clonidine, 90ug or thereabouts
Chlormethiazole-4x192mg earlier today, might take another one in a little while (its a regular med, I take it to suppress seizure and/or myoclonus, not a typically used drug for anticonvulsant use, here at least, but my doc lets me have it nevertheless, because I find that its both incredibly effective, low in side effects, hangoverless for me, and best of all, I've been able to continue taking it at the same dose without becoming physically dependent.
Oxycodone, plugged, 60mg.
Morphine sulfate, IV-none, yet, just waiting for my shot to prep, before having myself a nice lil .7 belt (med quality not street gear)
Cyclizine-50mg, one tablet twice over today. along with a few other misc bits and shits, such as some scopolamine butylbromide, gabapentin, cimetidine, scopolamine HCl, proton pump inhibitors, antacids, erythromycin, gentamicin, and until
recently, metronidazole.
Hopefully that latter has had a sufficient washout period to allow the drinking of the couple of bottles of 'delirium tremens' gourmet beer that have been staring out of the fridge, showing a baneful, upraised finger for the duration of the metro, laughing in amusement at me
Could murder a couple of frosty cold ones to sup on as I wait for the 2C-B-FLY to enthrone itself within my synapses, and this is not just GOOD beer, this is *GOD* beer, a frosty, delicious little portion of fermented archangel blood plasma in a bottle, apparently won a few awards for being either one of, or the world's highest-voted speciality beers, something like three times over...and its been staring out of the fridge now for a couple of months. Few days free of the metro, so hopefully, given that a 200ml dose of a tincture of opium containing 15-20% ethyl alchohol didn't sicken me the other day.
As to how I'd rate 2C-B-FLY as if not a confirmed A+ compound for sure, then that is because I haven't yet had it often enough to have made a truly indepth, thorough, forensically detailed examination of its each and every nuance and quirk.
But B++ to A on that proposed scale, without a shadow of doubt. Delightful material, absolutely delightful, and I do think there's every potential for the drug to prove itself to be such in my personal estimation of its action upon myself. I just need to explore the drug more and by other routes before I have enough experience with it to be able to pass judgement.
The comments by some other posters who have said 2C-b-FLY to be a winner overall with them are not wrong IMO. Actually I've only just 'fully' woke up having ended up curled up on the sofa downstairs with my laptop, listening to some 'daylight dies', and watching a presentation on antibiotic resistance in bacteria.
*fastFWD until midday.
Ended up being a most enjoyable night, its stil going some, although gently, nevertheless distinctly enough, IMO to dismiss it on the lightness and easygoing nature of this one at its lower-medium dosage ranges would be to mistake the substance's being well-behaved and polite, for weakness, which I don't think 2C-B-FLY is.
Did have a brief episode where I had to dash to the bog and hork up a few spleen chunks. Not too onerous though, felt better after plugging 100mg cyclizine and taking a couple of buscopan (scopolamine/hyoscine as its quat. amonium butylbromide salt) and felt better straight away once the cyclizine took effect over a minute or two.
Finaly got to enjoy my gourmet beers though, with no unpleasantness due to the metronidazole I'd been taking until recently. And they were each and every bit as good going down the hatch as they did to my 'mind's tongue'
I find 2C-B-FLY to have thus far been a very sensual material, plenty in the way of bodily effects, but that these are either benign, or positive, aside from that brief prayer offered to the god of the ceramic shrine all well and good.
Very, very relaxing physically, I can certainly tell what other people meant when they called it a 'psychedelic tranq', as it does indeed seem to possess just that property in heaps. calls to mind certain properties of DMT and of MDxx, there
feels like theres a fair bit in common with the plateau phase of a post-DMT flash, or that referred to as MDxx's 'lead cloak', only its polar opposite in that its a paradoxical-sounding lead cloak of feather-lightness. Puts me in mind a little bit of wearing either a form-fitting bodyglove or a tightish fitting wetsuit before actually doing a dive, before the thing gets all piss-wet-through and cold, in terms of sensory effects. IMO chances are if I actually had gotten into the Pb-weighted sleeping bag I don't think anyone would have had any luck in removing me from same, at least willingly.
How do others feel about dose supplementation towards the tail-half of the plateau? How steep is the dose-response curve felt to be? a further 10mg has its appeal right now, maybe another 15, although 20 I don't feel would be troubling but nor do I either feel as though there is any real reason to take it that far now.
Theres still a pronounced hypnotic action running through as a theme where 2C-B-FLY seems concerned. I actually did go and end up drifting off whilst lying on the sofa with my laptop playing some music, and reading a couple of books I treated myself to recently (some warhamer 40K fic, the current one from the series on my reading list being 'rise of the horned rat', the main theme being skaven plotting and scheming, backstabbing, front-stabbing, in fact just heavy on the stabbing as a matter of principle, its skaven afterall
) non-fiction-wise, 'the genus claviceps' by vladimir kren and ladislav cvak, managed to pick up a hardcopy for just short of 40 USD, far cheaper than I've seen paper copies go for usualy.
Enjoying 'the genus Claviceps' immensely, learning a lot from it, even after spending quite a few years exhaustively studying the published lit on these fascinating, enigmatic, and complex fungi.
And for a little bit of admittedly slightly childish, although harmless enough fun, playing about with Ga and Al. Gallium for those who've never met with the element itself, is one of the transition metals, as are fr.ex. copper, tin, lead,vanadium, mercury and manganese, showing the greatest similarity to Hg metal, although it wets things and sticks unlike mercury. And unlike it, gallium is almost nontoxic, but shares the property of being a very, very low-melting point metal, that can be melted just by body heat, and like mercury does, it likes to form amalgams, whilst without action upon aluminium metal in its bulk state (bulk Al that is, not the Ga), this is due to the great reactivity of aluminium causing the formation of a passivating, thery thin but chemically resistant surface layer of oxide that otherwise renders Al inert to the action of atmospheric O2. Mercury, either in the metallic state or as mercury (II) salts (mercuric, rather than those in the Hg(I) mercurous oxidation state or gallium destroy the thin alumina surface layer and prevent its reforming, allowing the otherwise unharmed in air Al to be attacked, and after contact with either a little bit of Hg or Ga, the corrosion literally spreads from the point of contact as though it were a disease, like an ulcer destroying tissue, only its aluminium crumbling away to dust. Its not an instant 'POOF! gone!' type of effect but its rapidly attacked and eaten away, it only takes a tiny quantity exposed to contact with gallium (or mercury for that matter, but I've never actually tried doing the same with mercury metal, only as Hg(II). I know it works, but never actually did it, mainly because I neither want the toxic waste, nor to waste Hg on trivialities of entertainment.
But that was fun, easy to source a few big slugs of aluminium for no charge, out of the skips a local metal foundry keeps to throw their waste casting sand, metal bits, offcuts of various metals that get thrown away, so nobody minds if I help myself discretely to a few hunks of Al, zinc and the likes from their wastes, as long as their place is treated respectfully, without making a mess everywhere etc.
Even the occasional dirty great big refractory crucible can be had now and then if a worker be approached politely, no idea where one would find something like that elsewhere, at about 4-5 inch thick walled crucibles about 3 feet high, and sufficient capacity to hold a good many liters of metal, molten salts etc. and capable of surviving some of the very worst kinds of abuse that ever have I heaped upon such equipment. Just the thing when bulky bruteforce inorg stuff needs doing, the mucky, grimy scaled-to-practicality industrial plant processes that typicaly involve lots of molten salts, electrolysis, and levels of heat, corrosives or both that would ruin glass and do a pretty good number on some metal parts too in some cases.
