ok ppl let me tell u a tail,
it all started at work with bulk coffie. but i must go back a bit. me and my friend were experimenting with this stuff, thought it was a ok suppliment next to lsd. anyways we had a good source from the us who is in pharmicuticals he was getting the stuff straight from the factory pardon my pun but thats where we got it, thru the mail. anyways we did some reasearch on erowid with dose's, but did it real low doeses at the begining and slowley went up. the best trip on this stuff was on 25mg that was an awsome trip, saw lots of things that were not ment to be there. anyways back to the story, was at work drinking lots of coffie dont remember drinking any water(bad) then there was this after work piss up(bad) then went to me mates place in the city, we had more piss just before space DJ's i thought i had a good spot, i had 30mg of 2ci but nothing was happening and i questioned it but didnt really care as i thought it would kick in soon. me and me mate had experimated with it in the rave scene and no probs, so the delay was not a mental pro. then get on the dance floor to see space dj's, but lost me mates in the process, then... got woken up by a bouncer in the basment of globe, blood all over me, lost me shoes, cant speak properly coz i almost bit of me tounge off, and thats when i started tripping, everything was all crazy, fractals everywhere the world was upside down. didnt care that what i was seeing it was so fucked coz i new it was real as i couldnt speak properly, thought the bouncers idea of waiting for an ambulance was a good idea just to make sure. the ambos came and the said i had a seasure, which in my mind i go well no shit but was it?(it was) so i go with them back to RPH, i end up in this room with these guys who just tried to knock them selfs off, thats when the realisation that i'am tripping of my dial and i'am in hospital and everything is moving, flowing so crazy. the doctor says i have to have an MIR scan to see if there is any blood clots in my brain, and im like ok i feel fine, if i'am fucked well shit happens. go into the MRI. fuck thats when i go fuck thats my brain and i'am of my head(was really trippy) told the doctors everything. they had'nt ever heard of the stuff so they spent heaps of time looking it up but found out it aint classified yet. yeah the number 1 rule of psycidelics water and dont over heat!!!!!!!
ciao
ALX.
it all started at work with bulk coffie. but i must go back a bit. me and my friend were experimenting with this stuff, thought it was a ok suppliment next to lsd. anyways we had a good source from the us who is in pharmicuticals he was getting the stuff straight from the factory pardon my pun but thats where we got it, thru the mail. anyways we did some reasearch on erowid with dose's, but did it real low doeses at the begining and slowley went up. the best trip on this stuff was on 25mg that was an awsome trip, saw lots of things that were not ment to be there. anyways back to the story, was at work drinking lots of coffie dont remember drinking any water(bad) then there was this after work piss up(bad) then went to me mates place in the city, we had more piss just before space DJ's i thought i had a good spot, i had 30mg of 2ci but nothing was happening and i questioned it but didnt really care as i thought it would kick in soon. me and me mate had experimated with it in the rave scene and no probs, so the delay was not a mental pro. then get on the dance floor to see space dj's, but lost me mates in the process, then... got woken up by a bouncer in the basment of globe, blood all over me, lost me shoes, cant speak properly coz i almost bit of me tounge off, and thats when i started tripping, everything was all crazy, fractals everywhere the world was upside down. didnt care that what i was seeing it was so fucked coz i new it was real as i couldnt speak properly, thought the bouncers idea of waiting for an ambulance was a good idea just to make sure. the ambos came and the said i had a seasure, which in my mind i go well no shit but was it?(it was) so i go with them back to RPH, i end up in this room with these guys who just tried to knock them selfs off, thats when the realisation that i'am tripping of my dial and i'am in hospital and everything is moving, flowing so crazy. the doctor says i have to have an MIR scan to see if there is any blood clots in my brain, and im like ok i feel fine, if i'am fucked well shit happens. go into the MRI. fuck thats when i go fuck thats my brain and i'am of my head(was really trippy) told the doctors everything. they had'nt ever heard of the stuff so they spent heaps of time looking it up but found out it aint classified yet. yeah the number 1 rule of psycidelics water and dont over heat!!!!!!!
ciao
ALX.
