Im usually VERY careful with labeling my drugs and know exactly how much of each substance I have.
A few nights ago I found a none labeled baggy in my little tin of sunshine that contained a fine white powder. A sat for ages trying to decipher what it was, I smelt it and tasted some and come to the conclusion it was Mephedrone, I thought this because Id got some Mephedrone a couple of weeks earlier and really believed I had some left but couldnt find it....until now.
I never have any substances that are dangerous in the sub 200mg range so I wasnt overly concerned. I weighed it out on accurate scales to be 120mgs, there was a fair bit of residue left so I dutifully scrapped that out as well which would have made the total 150mg give or take a bit.
Made it in to a line and hoovered it up. Within a few minutes I started to see tracers flickering from everything I looked at, at this point I wasnt too concerned because Id experimented mixing 10mgs 2-cb with a line of Mephedrone which is incredible by the way, unbelievably erotic. So I thought the Mephedrone Id just snorted had 2-cb mixed in.
Within 10 minutes I knew the 150mg line id just snorted wasnt Mephedrone at all but 2-cb. Everywhere I looked I I could see spiders webs, fractals and glittery coloured vision that was intensifying by the minute and walking around was becoming increasingly difficult, not due to any physical restrictions but due to the overwhelming visuals I was experiencing. I quickly made my way to my bed and curled up under the blankets to ride the initial rush which was extreme to say the least. My thoughts bounced around from one subject to the next and the blankets over my head did nothing to ease the feeling of floating in space surrounded by visuals that resembled those photos you see that NASA releases of galaxies and stars. It was nearly too much.
After maybe 1.5 hours that felt like a never ending build up of ever increasing jumbled thoughts and open, closed eye visuals I dared get out of bed as I thought trying to walk around would bring some semblance of reality back. I still couldnt focus on anything and watched as I reached out my arm flicker as it moved like watching a slow motion movie in ever changing multicolours and spider webs. My thought process matched my visuals minus the colours if that makes sense?
I spent the next few hours entertaining incredibly profound thoughts about lots of subjects and felt the most euphoric, tranquil peace Ive experienced. Was very enjoyable. I even rang my missus, she wasnt impressed but I have a wicked sense of humor so she couldnt stop laughing in between being angry at my stupidity
I felt the effects well in to the next day and didnt sleep.
The day after I felt cleansed and content and the thought of a cigarette, alcohol or processed food repulsed me.
I wouldnt recommend doing this but I wouldnt take it back
Always label your drugs correctly. Luckily 2-cb is quite forgiving
A few nights ago I found a none labeled baggy in my little tin of sunshine that contained a fine white powder. A sat for ages trying to decipher what it was, I smelt it and tasted some and come to the conclusion it was Mephedrone, I thought this because Id got some Mephedrone a couple of weeks earlier and really believed I had some left but couldnt find it....until now.
I never have any substances that are dangerous in the sub 200mg range so I wasnt overly concerned. I weighed it out on accurate scales to be 120mgs, there was a fair bit of residue left so I dutifully scrapped that out as well which would have made the total 150mg give or take a bit.
Made it in to a line and hoovered it up. Within a few minutes I started to see tracers flickering from everything I looked at, at this point I wasnt too concerned because Id experimented mixing 10mgs 2-cb with a line of Mephedrone which is incredible by the way, unbelievably erotic. So I thought the Mephedrone Id just snorted had 2-cb mixed in.
Within 10 minutes I knew the 150mg line id just snorted wasnt Mephedrone at all but 2-cb. Everywhere I looked I I could see spiders webs, fractals and glittery coloured vision that was intensifying by the minute and walking around was becoming increasingly difficult, not due to any physical restrictions but due to the overwhelming visuals I was experiencing. I quickly made my way to my bed and curled up under the blankets to ride the initial rush which was extreme to say the least. My thoughts bounced around from one subject to the next and the blankets over my head did nothing to ease the feeling of floating in space surrounded by visuals that resembled those photos you see that NASA releases of galaxies and stars. It was nearly too much.
After maybe 1.5 hours that felt like a never ending build up of ever increasing jumbled thoughts and open, closed eye visuals I dared get out of bed as I thought trying to walk around would bring some semblance of reality back. I still couldnt focus on anything and watched as I reached out my arm flicker as it moved like watching a slow motion movie in ever changing multicolours and spider webs. My thought process matched my visuals minus the colours if that makes sense?
I spent the next few hours entertaining incredibly profound thoughts about lots of subjects and felt the most euphoric, tranquil peace Ive experienced. Was very enjoyable. I even rang my missus, she wasnt impressed but I have a wicked sense of humor so she couldnt stop laughing in between being angry at my stupidity
I felt the effects well in to the next day and didnt sleep.
The day after I felt cleansed and content and the thought of a cigarette, alcohol or processed food repulsed me.
I wouldnt recommend doing this but I wouldnt take it back
Always label your drugs correctly. Luckily 2-cb is quite forgiving
