Growfh
Ex-Bluelighter
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- Aug 26, 2006
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The night started off as it usually does, in chaos. I wanted to go to a rave because I had never been to one and it seemed like something to try, my friend wanted to go to a boring alcohol/coke party, and we were sitting in his apt having a beer or two. (Red Stripes and Sam Adams Oktoberfest)
I guess I was kind of working up my courage, because I knew I was gonna trip hard. The rave was too far away and I didn't want to go to the party. J came over to M's apt.
I broke out a vial of unmeasured 2ci. This is where I get bad.
I wanted a full fledged trip, so I poured out a quantity that I knew to be greater than 100mg. I figured that way at least I wouldn't dose too low. I measured out another equal pile for J, who has been known to go absolutely screaming insane on 5mg of 2ci. I told him it would be fine, and that we were only taking like 20mg.
we wrapped the powder up in some tissue and gulped it down. I immediately felt better, as there wasn't a decision left to make, no turning back. It was 11:46 pm
However, I was still nervous for some reason, and I told james that I didn't think we did enough. I poured out another pile that looked like approximately 50mg, split it in half, and we each took that.
We surfed the channels of the TV until 12:45 when we were starting to come up. I said "dude I think this 2ci is old and it went bad, we need to take some more because it isn't working" At the time it was barely kicking in.
James was hesitant, but he is always down for free drugs. I dumped out another pile that looked like around 100mg, split it in half and we each ate it.
About 10 minutes later I was laying face down on the floor wondering what the fuck I had done. Pulses of energy hit me like stormy waves crashing into a boat. With each pulse I got an odd sort of triple vision, exactly like I was watching a 3d movie and took off the glasses to see the red and blue on either side of images.
Luckily, I always feel like that when I trip, so I wasn't really too worried.
We watched wrestling for about 2 hours (great) and talked among ourselves. When the visual effects became so great that the TV wasn't really capable of keeping our attention, we got in Mike's car to cruse Lake Shore Drive. Mike had taken a slightly more reasonable dose of 60mg or so, one time only.
We ended up on the beach of lake michigan. Here Mike and I experienced an odd effect where we saw a very specific hallucination in the sky at the same time. It was very stable and persisted throughout the night. I don't feel like describing it.
We got off the beach at about 3:45 am, and cruised around downtown till 5 or so. Driving is bad don't take this as some sort of endorsement of drugged driving.
We talked a little bit about what it would have been like if we had taken DOC, with its 24 hour duration. J described his state as "the perfect high" and said he could easily handle 24 hours of it. I was happy that he had a good time, I feel like he rode my vibrations for the night and I kept him sane by being calm and aware.
We ended the night back at M's apt. We all laid down, and went to sleep. I find it is pretty easy to fall asleep on 2ci. My dreams dealt with reconciling duality perception with reality, spiders, and rainbow numbers. Hmm... which emoticon? 8(
Overall the trip left me feeling like a human's full time job is appreciating every moment, trying to be honest in all things, and cultivating awareness and sobriety. I don't feel like I'm going to be tripping again for a while.
I guess I was kind of working up my courage, because I knew I was gonna trip hard. The rave was too far away and I didn't want to go to the party. J came over to M's apt.
I broke out a vial of unmeasured 2ci. This is where I get bad.
we wrapped the powder up in some tissue and gulped it down. I immediately felt better, as there wasn't a decision left to make, no turning back. It was 11:46 pm
However, I was still nervous for some reason, and I told james that I didn't think we did enough. I poured out another pile that looked like approximately 50mg, split it in half, and we each took that.
We surfed the channels of the TV until 12:45 when we were starting to come up. I said "dude I think this 2ci is old and it went bad, we need to take some more because it isn't working" At the time it was barely kicking in.
James was hesitant, but he is always down for free drugs. I dumped out another pile that looked like around 100mg, split it in half and we each ate it.
About 10 minutes later I was laying face down on the floor wondering what the fuck I had done. Pulses of energy hit me like stormy waves crashing into a boat. With each pulse I got an odd sort of triple vision, exactly like I was watching a 3d movie and took off the glasses to see the red and blue on either side of images.
Luckily, I always feel like that when I trip, so I wasn't really too worried.
We watched wrestling for about 2 hours (great) and talked among ourselves. When the visual effects became so great that the TV wasn't really capable of keeping our attention, we got in Mike's car to cruse Lake Shore Drive. Mike had taken a slightly more reasonable dose of 60mg or so, one time only.
We ended up on the beach of lake michigan. Here Mike and I experienced an odd effect where we saw a very specific hallucination in the sky at the same time. It was very stable and persisted throughout the night. I don't feel like describing it.
We got off the beach at about 3:45 am, and cruised around downtown till 5 or so. Driving is bad don't take this as some sort of endorsement of drugged driving.
We talked a little bit about what it would have been like if we had taken DOC, with its 24 hour duration. J described his state as "the perfect high" and said he could easily handle 24 hours of it. I was happy that he had a good time, I feel like he rode my vibrations for the night and I kept him sane by being calm and aware.
We ended the night back at M's apt. We all laid down, and went to sleep. I find it is pretty easy to fall asleep on 2ci. My dreams dealt with reconciling duality perception with reality, spiders, and rainbow numbers. Hmm... which emoticon? 8(
Overall the trip left me feeling like a human's full time job is appreciating every moment, trying to be honest in all things, and cultivating awareness and sobriety. I don't feel like I'm going to be tripping again for a while.

