Darkveiled
Bluelighter
I felt like I had to write a trip-report for this as I've never felt quite like this on MDMA before, and to be honest, it's made me see the drug in a whole new light and therefore the honeymoon period for me and Ecstasy is most definately over.
There was 4 of us altogether, one of us wasn't taking any of the MD, let's call him C. The two other people there were my boyfriend, E and his friend J.
The evening started off rather nicely, we were all in quite high spirits as we'd had a few joints and were looking forward to getting started on the MD. I also had 2 other friends coming over for a while (K & A), but they weren't around for the actual experience as they planned to go to a rave that night.
(9.00pm) J started on the MD before me and E did, he railed quite a few lines and by the time we started he was quite fucked.
(11:00pm) I started off with a large bomb (200mg or so) and snorted a very small line of the leftovers on the mirror (10mg). E did the same.
I started to come-up after about 20 minutes, was quite a smooth transition as I usually have a very messy and uncomfortable come-up. I made another bomb (150mg or so) and one for E aswell. J just carried on snorting until he eventually ran out (I'm not sure what time this was...).
(12.00am) We put on a film, American Beauty and we all got heavily into it, really noticking how much effort was really put into the directing. Camera angles, lighting. It was all very very deep. I think, even though we enjoyed the film, that it subconciously set us up in a bad mindframe for the rest of the evening.
Now is when everything started to get a bit fucked up... Or what Erowid refers to as a 'Crash' and fuck, it was a crash.
(2.30am) Me, E and J started talking very deeply about the current state of our lives, wether deep down we really truthfully enjoyed them or if it was all an act of togetherness we put on for the world each day. This went on for maybe 20 minutes and I said to my friend J (who is thinking he might be psychotic) that "He can be psychotic if he wants to, but it's not the choice I would advise". This came out in a very angry way and I apologised to him, but he obviously took it badly, thinking that deep deep down that's how I really wanted it to sound.
This then put me & J into a rather horrible thought-linking that lasted the rest of the night.
(3.00am) I remember at one point I was sitting on the sofa talking to E about how I was feeling and J looked straight into my eyes. Straight THROUGH my eyes and said to me in such a tone of malice and contempt "Now that's a very bad example of acting".
I didn't catch onto this completely until about 5 minutes after he said it. Everytime I heard the word act or acting it felt like I was being stabbed my invisible knives.
This whole "acting" charade carried on for the rest of the night, him noticing what kind of person I was really like deep down, knowing more about me than I know about myself. And I was doing the same to him. Every time I looked at him I could see exactly how he worked. How evil I truly understood him to be.
During this time I finished off the rest of my MD in various ways.
Me and E then went out for a walk at about 6am, because I physically couldn't take the tension between me and J.
(7.00am) We walked back to our flat and then I tried to get some sleep. K & A had come back from the rave and were sleeping in me and E's bedroom, so we had to sleep in the living room. The same room as J. I can't explain the complete fear I had about sleeping in the same room as him, and even after the experience had finished, I don't think I am ever going to look at him in the same way again.
I still can't forget that look J gave me, it was like staring into the eyes of the Devil.
I'm never going to forget this experience, and it has shown me what a powerful, powerful drug MDMA truly is. And how fake the happiness it is known for really is.
The happiness is just a plus point for the first few hours, but the real trip begins on the comedown. You see things for what they truly are, not the deluded happy state you're in when you first take it.
I am never going to forget this, and I guess I will find out in a week or so how much it has truly affected me.
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There was 4 of us altogether, one of us wasn't taking any of the MD, let's call him C. The two other people there were my boyfriend, E and his friend J.
The evening started off rather nicely, we were all in quite high spirits as we'd had a few joints and were looking forward to getting started on the MD. I also had 2 other friends coming over for a while (K & A), but they weren't around for the actual experience as they planned to go to a rave that night.
(9.00pm) J started on the MD before me and E did, he railed quite a few lines and by the time we started he was quite fucked.
(11:00pm) I started off with a large bomb (200mg or so) and snorted a very small line of the leftovers on the mirror (10mg). E did the same.
I started to come-up after about 20 minutes, was quite a smooth transition as I usually have a very messy and uncomfortable come-up. I made another bomb (150mg or so) and one for E aswell. J just carried on snorting until he eventually ran out (I'm not sure what time this was...).
(12.00am) We put on a film, American Beauty and we all got heavily into it, really noticking how much effort was really put into the directing. Camera angles, lighting. It was all very very deep. I think, even though we enjoyed the film, that it subconciously set us up in a bad mindframe for the rest of the evening.
Now is when everything started to get a bit fucked up... Or what Erowid refers to as a 'Crash' and fuck, it was a crash.
(2.30am) Me, E and J started talking very deeply about the current state of our lives, wether deep down we really truthfully enjoyed them or if it was all an act of togetherness we put on for the world each day. This went on for maybe 20 minutes and I said to my friend J (who is thinking he might be psychotic) that "He can be psychotic if he wants to, but it's not the choice I would advise". This came out in a very angry way and I apologised to him, but he obviously took it badly, thinking that deep deep down that's how I really wanted it to sound.
This then put me & J into a rather horrible thought-linking that lasted the rest of the night.
(3.00am) I remember at one point I was sitting on the sofa talking to E about how I was feeling and J looked straight into my eyes. Straight THROUGH my eyes and said to me in such a tone of malice and contempt "Now that's a very bad example of acting".
I didn't catch onto this completely until about 5 minutes after he said it. Everytime I heard the word act or acting it felt like I was being stabbed my invisible knives.
This whole "acting" charade carried on for the rest of the night, him noticing what kind of person I was really like deep down, knowing more about me than I know about myself. And I was doing the same to him. Every time I looked at him I could see exactly how he worked. How evil I truly understood him to be.
During this time I finished off the rest of my MD in various ways.
Me and E then went out for a walk at about 6am, because I physically couldn't take the tension between me and J.
(7.00am) We walked back to our flat and then I tried to get some sleep. K & A had come back from the rave and were sleeping in me and E's bedroom, so we had to sleep in the living room. The same room as J. I can't explain the complete fear I had about sleeping in the same room as him, and even after the experience had finished, I don't think I am ever going to look at him in the same way again.
I still can't forget that look J gave me, it was like staring into the eyes of the Devil.
I'm never going to forget this experience, and it has shown me what a powerful, powerful drug MDMA truly is. And how fake the happiness it is known for really is.
The happiness is just a plus point for the first few hours, but the real trip begins on the comedown. You see things for what they truly are, not the deluded happy state you're in when you first take it.
I am never going to forget this, and I guess I will find out in a week or so how much it has truly affected me.
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