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This past Saturday I had planned to go out to a dance club with friends. It is my birthday this week and I really wanted to let loose. I decided that I was going to dose something from my small collection, but wasn’t sure if anything would be appropriate (I only have “serious” psychedelics). I had never gone out clubbing on anything (other than weed) and didn’t really want to risk a freak-out (or a bad time). My grandmother had just suffered a stroke 2 days previous, and I was also worried that this would hurt my mindset. Eventually I settled on insufflating a small amount of 2C-E.
I had planned to use up to a maximum of 8mg, but by the time I got to only about 4mg (!) I was surprisingly high and chickened out of taking any more for fear that it would be too much and I’d be useless on the dance floor. I was amazed that I was having above-threshold visual distortions and serious color enhancement at such a low dose, since even a 14mg oral dose is extremely weak for me. I sniffed very slowly over a span of a good 30 minutes. This had 2 advantages: 1) There was absolutely zero pain, despite the notorious harshness of 2c-e. 2) It allowed me to effectively dose up to exactly how high I wanted to get in real-time. The quick feedback made the process feel quite controlled.
After dosing, my friend came over and she popped an MDA pill, which we first tested with my test kit, before we headed out to the club. My wife was tired from a rough week and was sitting out the night so she could go to bed early. We got to the club at around midnight and met up with the group who (it turns out) were all on E. I wondered how this would mesh with the 2c-e. (I’ve not yet tried MDMA since I have a history of depression issues and am scared that the crash would affect me quite negatively. Nevertheless, I plan to try some special day in the future.)
I’ve always felt entirely in control on 2c-e, even up to 20mg, so I expected that I’d at least be ‘ok’ in the club atmosphere on such a low dose, and indeed I was. In fact, the neutral character of 2c-e was obvious the whole night. The visuals were minor as the night progressed but the highlight had the entire club looking exactly like some elaborate devil-worshiping ritual. I couldn’t believe how much energy I had. I felt mostly “normal” except with an insane amount of energy and the ability to think clear/deep thoughts as I let loose on the dance floor. I actually had some minor revelations while dancing like a madman. (2c-e always seems to sharpen my wit as well as other things.)
My 2c-e state seemed to go fine with the E-dancers, and I enjoyed the hugs and rubs even if I was jealous of what my friends were experiencing.
As the night went on and I realized that my energy level was still up there, I had some beers to keep me cool. As usual, 2c-e (combined with the dancing of course) made me seriously hot, and even standing outside in my t-shirt in 5-degree (Celsius) weather took some time to cool me down.
I got home at around 3:30 and was surprised that I was still so insanely energized as I had dosed over 4 hours previous and I had hardly slept the night before. My wife woke up when she heard me get in and - lucky me - was in the mood for some lovin. Sex on 2c-e is pretty damn good in my opinion. It’s a bit tough to orgasm, but once it comes (pardon the pun), it’s this crazy stretched out orgasm that seems to go on and on. I’ve had this more than once on 2c-e and it’s quite wild. We eventually tried to get some rest at around 4:30 but it took me another 30 minutes to actually fall asleep, despite having taken 2 benedryls (and the beers from earlier), which usually knocks me out easily.
A few hours later I woke up to my mother calling me to let me know that my grandmother had passed away in her sleep during the night. She was 95. She had escaped to Canada when she was a young teen. Some of her siblings weren’t so lucky and died in the holocaust. She lived a humble and happy life. Despite poverty and strife, she judged no one, and gave to everyone. I’d like to think that some of that came down to me, but the difference in our fortunes is staggering. The amount of troubles that some people live through and overcome is phenomenal, and it’s good to get a reminder of just how lucky we are, as well as how much people are capable of accomplishing despite their circumstances.
Overall it was a great night, despite the sad end note. If I had to do it over again, I’d have taken a higher dose, but also would have taken it earlier; it seems that even a small, insufflated dose of 2c-e doesn’t guarantee the possibility of sleep 5 hours later. In addition, this experience makes me think that I’m going to get a hold of some 2c-i as its party potential sounds even greater and I was already pretty impressed by the 2c-e experience.
Make no mistake, 2c-e is one versatile chemical.
Tagged by Xorkoth
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I had planned to use up to a maximum of 8mg, but by the time I got to only about 4mg (!) I was surprisingly high and chickened out of taking any more for fear that it would be too much and I’d be useless on the dance floor. I was amazed that I was having above-threshold visual distortions and serious color enhancement at such a low dose, since even a 14mg oral dose is extremely weak for me. I sniffed very slowly over a span of a good 30 minutes. This had 2 advantages: 1) There was absolutely zero pain, despite the notorious harshness of 2c-e. 2) It allowed me to effectively dose up to exactly how high I wanted to get in real-time. The quick feedback made the process feel quite controlled.
After dosing, my friend came over and she popped an MDA pill, which we first tested with my test kit, before we headed out to the club. My wife was tired from a rough week and was sitting out the night so she could go to bed early. We got to the club at around midnight and met up with the group who (it turns out) were all on E. I wondered how this would mesh with the 2c-e. (I’ve not yet tried MDMA since I have a history of depression issues and am scared that the crash would affect me quite negatively. Nevertheless, I plan to try some special day in the future.)
I’ve always felt entirely in control on 2c-e, even up to 20mg, so I expected that I’d at least be ‘ok’ in the club atmosphere on such a low dose, and indeed I was. In fact, the neutral character of 2c-e was obvious the whole night. The visuals were minor as the night progressed but the highlight had the entire club looking exactly like some elaborate devil-worshiping ritual. I couldn’t believe how much energy I had. I felt mostly “normal” except with an insane amount of energy and the ability to think clear/deep thoughts as I let loose on the dance floor. I actually had some minor revelations while dancing like a madman. (2c-e always seems to sharpen my wit as well as other things.)
My 2c-e state seemed to go fine with the E-dancers, and I enjoyed the hugs and rubs even if I was jealous of what my friends were experiencing.
As the night went on and I realized that my energy level was still up there, I had some beers to keep me cool. As usual, 2c-e (combined with the dancing of course) made me seriously hot, and even standing outside in my t-shirt in 5-degree (Celsius) weather took some time to cool me down.I got home at around 3:30 and was surprised that I was still so insanely energized as I had dosed over 4 hours previous and I had hardly slept the night before. My wife woke up when she heard me get in and - lucky me - was in the mood for some lovin. Sex on 2c-e is pretty damn good in my opinion. It’s a bit tough to orgasm, but once it comes (pardon the pun), it’s this crazy stretched out orgasm that seems to go on and on. I’ve had this more than once on 2c-e and it’s quite wild. We eventually tried to get some rest at around 4:30 but it took me another 30 minutes to actually fall asleep, despite having taken 2 benedryls (and the beers from earlier), which usually knocks me out easily.
A few hours later I woke up to my mother calling me to let me know that my grandmother had passed away in her sleep during the night. She was 95. She had escaped to Canada when she was a young teen. Some of her siblings weren’t so lucky and died in the holocaust. She lived a humble and happy life. Despite poverty and strife, she judged no one, and gave to everyone. I’d like to think that some of that came down to me, but the difference in our fortunes is staggering. The amount of troubles that some people live through and overcome is phenomenal, and it’s good to get a reminder of just how lucky we are, as well as how much people are capable of accomplishing despite their circumstances.
Overall it was a great night, despite the sad end note. If I had to do it over again, I’d have taken a higher dose, but also would have taken it earlier; it seems that even a small, insufflated dose of 2c-e doesn’t guarantee the possibility of sleep 5 hours later. In addition, this experience makes me think that I’m going to get a hold of some 2c-i as its party potential sounds even greater and I was already pretty impressed by the 2c-e experience.
Make no mistake, 2c-e is one versatile chemical.
Tagged by Xorkoth
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substancecode_phenethylamines
explevel_inexperienced
exptype_positive
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