bluedolphin
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I should mention that I had about 3 shots of whiskey prior to insufflating the 2C-B. That was a bad idea and I would suggest that nobody do that in the future.
Anyway, some LSD trippers had just come over to my place, and I was in the mood to trip but it was too late to take LSD or anything else really. So my neighbor, my girlfriend, and I decided it wouldn't be a bad idea to split a 23mg dose of 2C-B three ways, insufflated.
I have taken 2C-B orally three times, and insufflated it a few times, once mixed with MDMA and once mixed with LSD. I find the insufflated effects last about half as long, and there is a bit less euphoria. Otherwise I don't notice a huge difference. Oral is definitely nicer though.
So, with about 6 people up in my room, passing the ganja bowl around (I did not partake), I divided up by eye the 23mg 2C-B dose into three 7mg - 8mg doses. I took the first sniff.
FUCK!! That hurts way worse than I remember. Wow, what a bitch! My eyes started watering and I tried to conceal my pain because I knew two people still had to sniff their doses and I didn't want to make them nervous.
So my roommate and my girl sniffed their doses and had similar reactions. So now three of us were sitting around, saying "FUCK! Woooow that hurts man! Holy shit I don't remember it being that bad...." ... meanwhile a few acid trippers and a couple stoned people are sitting around watching us.
Then I got kind of nauseous. Oh shit, that booze isn't sitting well at all. I was distracted by the severe pain in my nose, which felt like some kind of parasitic insect was boring it's way up into my brain. Then the nausea came back. Yep.
"I gotta blow this shit outta my nose..."
I made my way to the bathroom and easily threw up. As I did this I noticed the puke was very colorful. When I was done, I felt somewhat better and went over to the sink to gargle some water. I looked in the mirror and noticed that my face was .... well, now this is hard to explain. Patterned? Geometrical? Fluid? After all the trip reports I've written I would think I could explain this better. Anyway, my face was most definitely "visually active", although not in any extreme sense. I looked at the bathroom tiles and they were flowing and patterning as well. The ceiling was crawling almost exactly the same way LSD makes it crawl.
Actually, I could compare the visual intensity to ~70ug of LSD. The colors were different... more heavily saturated hues than LSD, and without the neon-blue-electric outline that LSD gives me. But the movement and patterning was similar.
The intoxication was not similar at all. I felt a bit drunk, which was unlikely because of the alcohol because I barely felt the booze on it's own.
I made my way back to my room, through a hallway that was flowing and patterning (though relatively mildly.... I was somewhere between a ++ and a +++ at the peak of this "trip"). I put "trip" in quotations because there was little deep thoughts to be had, and at this point it mostly felt like I had been smacked in the face by a strange drug.
My nose was clogged in a strage way, and it kind of felt like I had a head cold. The mucus wasn't really "normal"... extra slimy in a gross way.
So, back in my room, two of the acid trippers had just returned from a cigarette and were talking complete nonsense, persistantly and loudly. My neighbor, who also snorted a dose of the 2C-B, made a shooting-myself-in-the-head-with-a-gun gesture which they couldn't see. But they were talking directly to me, even though I had no idea what the fuck they were talking about. So I just said I was too fucked up to understand what they were talking about, but dispite that fact I was pretty sure they were talking nonsense anyway.
The three of us who had done the 2C-B were definitely in a different headspace than the acid trippers. Like, we were zoning out, just trying to cope with the sudden onset of the effects combined with nausea (we had all had a drink or two before doing the 2C-B.. I never get nauseous normally) and a persistant pain in our noses.
So pretty soon the acid trippers must have caught our vibe because they left. That was actually a relief, and as soon as they left we sprawled out on my bed and mellowed out. We put on some tunes and the trip seemed to plateau, which was a very welcome shift in effects from the rough comeup.
The pleateau was very mellow, this was probably about 30 minutes after sniffing the 2C-B. We listened to some tunes, talked about the evening, and lazed about.
Eventually we went downstairs and watched the last 45 minutes of "A Fish Called Wanda" which I thought was really amusing, especially the character with a speech impediment. By this time the body high was pretty enjoyable, but not really comparable to anything else I've done except 2C-B.
When this was done we smoked some pot, which mixed nicely with the remaining 2C-B, and watched an hour of Beavis and Butthead. Fucking brilliant
All in all, the "trip" (really it wasn't much of a trip... visuals and a body high) took about 15 minutes to peak, another hour of peak effects, and a 2 hour comedown until the effects could no longer be distinguished from the ganja.
I doubt I will be snorting 2C-B again because it hurts worse than snorting fiberglass cut with asbestos.
Anyway, some LSD trippers had just come over to my place, and I was in the mood to trip but it was too late to take LSD or anything else really. So my neighbor, my girlfriend, and I decided it wouldn't be a bad idea to split a 23mg dose of 2C-B three ways, insufflated.
I have taken 2C-B orally three times, and insufflated it a few times, once mixed with MDMA and once mixed with LSD. I find the insufflated effects last about half as long, and there is a bit less euphoria. Otherwise I don't notice a huge difference. Oral is definitely nicer though.
So, with about 6 people up in my room, passing the ganja bowl around (I did not partake), I divided up by eye the 23mg 2C-B dose into three 7mg - 8mg doses. I took the first sniff.
FUCK!! That hurts way worse than I remember. Wow, what a bitch! My eyes started watering and I tried to conceal my pain because I knew two people still had to sniff their doses and I didn't want to make them nervous.
So my roommate and my girl sniffed their doses and had similar reactions. So now three of us were sitting around, saying "FUCK! Woooow that hurts man! Holy shit I don't remember it being that bad...." ... meanwhile a few acid trippers and a couple stoned people are sitting around watching us.
Then I got kind of nauseous. Oh shit, that booze isn't sitting well at all. I was distracted by the severe pain in my nose, which felt like some kind of parasitic insect was boring it's way up into my brain. Then the nausea came back. Yep.
"I gotta blow this shit outta my nose..."
I made my way to the bathroom and easily threw up. As I did this I noticed the puke was very colorful. When I was done, I felt somewhat better and went over to the sink to gargle some water. I looked in the mirror and noticed that my face was .... well, now this is hard to explain. Patterned? Geometrical? Fluid? After all the trip reports I've written I would think I could explain this better. Anyway, my face was most definitely "visually active", although not in any extreme sense. I looked at the bathroom tiles and they were flowing and patterning as well. The ceiling was crawling almost exactly the same way LSD makes it crawl.
Actually, I could compare the visual intensity to ~70ug of LSD. The colors were different... more heavily saturated hues than LSD, and without the neon-blue-electric outline that LSD gives me. But the movement and patterning was similar.
The intoxication was not similar at all. I felt a bit drunk, which was unlikely because of the alcohol because I barely felt the booze on it's own.
I made my way back to my room, through a hallway that was flowing and patterning (though relatively mildly.... I was somewhere between a ++ and a +++ at the peak of this "trip"). I put "trip" in quotations because there was little deep thoughts to be had, and at this point it mostly felt like I had been smacked in the face by a strange drug.
My nose was clogged in a strage way, and it kind of felt like I had a head cold. The mucus wasn't really "normal"... extra slimy in a gross way.
So, back in my room, two of the acid trippers had just returned from a cigarette and were talking complete nonsense, persistantly and loudly. My neighbor, who also snorted a dose of the 2C-B, made a shooting-myself-in-the-head-with-a-gun gesture which they couldn't see. But they were talking directly to me, even though I had no idea what the fuck they were talking about. So I just said I was too fucked up to understand what they were talking about, but dispite that fact I was pretty sure they were talking nonsense anyway.
The three of us who had done the 2C-B were definitely in a different headspace than the acid trippers. Like, we were zoning out, just trying to cope with the sudden onset of the effects combined with nausea (we had all had a drink or two before doing the 2C-B.. I never get nauseous normally) and a persistant pain in our noses.
So pretty soon the acid trippers must have caught our vibe because they left. That was actually a relief, and as soon as they left we sprawled out on my bed and mellowed out. We put on some tunes and the trip seemed to plateau, which was a very welcome shift in effects from the rough comeup.
The pleateau was very mellow, this was probably about 30 minutes after sniffing the 2C-B. We listened to some tunes, talked about the evening, and lazed about.
Eventually we went downstairs and watched the last 45 minutes of "A Fish Called Wanda" which I thought was really amusing, especially the character with a speech impediment. By this time the body high was pretty enjoyable, but not really comparable to anything else I've done except 2C-B.
When this was done we smoked some pot, which mixed nicely with the remaining 2C-B, and watched an hour of Beavis and Butthead. Fucking brilliant
All in all, the "trip" (really it wasn't much of a trip... visuals and a body high) took about 15 minutes to peak, another hour of peak effects, and a 2 hour comedown until the effects could no longer be distinguished from the ganja.
I doubt I will be snorting 2C-B again because it hurts worse than snorting fiberglass cut with asbestos.
