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Preparation and Introduction
It all begins with a two hour drive to pick up six doses of 2C-I from a friend I met online. Each dose should have been about 21mg, although our methods of measurement are not those that I would recommend be used by someone concerned with precision. Without going into details, I will say that it was measured with somewhat more accuracy than the typical "eyeballed" dose. So I will say that each participant got between 18 to 24 mg.
There would be three participants: myself, my girlfriend Psilosara, and a longtime friend who we'll call "Trees".
I am experienced with Shrooms, Mescaline, MDMA (and mdma/meth), DXM, LSA. Psilosara is similarly experienced. Trees, however, had only taken DXM prior to this experiment. I was looking forward to giving him his first taste of true psychedelia.
Our setting is the same location that Psilosara and I had our Mescaline a couple weeks ago: an empty country house surrounded by lush meadows, forest, and rolling hills. It was a beautiful day.
The Experience
We ate our gelcapped doses at about 4:30pm. Trees goes to take a shower while Psilosara and I watch some TV. When trees returns from his shower I notice that his hand is shaking. He asks if I gave him speed, and I explain that some stimulation is a normal effect. Since Trees tends to tweak similarly if given enough caffeine, I wasn't too concerned.
By 5:30 we are all feeling something. To me it feels like I am coming up on mdma mixed with a little speed. Similarly to when I took mescaline, I couldn't really seem to chill in one position very long, and I had the same kind of "pent-up energy". I don't really enjoy this effect, and it was the main reason that I haven't rushed out to get more San Pedro yet.
Trees reports seeing rainbows in the field, and halos around objects. Since this is his first time seeing such things, he is really excited, and it puts me in a good mood to see him having a good time. Psilosara seems a bit speeded-up and it is hard to tell if she is really enjoying the come-up.
At 5:45 I decide to lay down on the couch to try to relax. Amazingly, I am able to relax. Unlike with mescaline, I seem to be able to focus my excess energy into something that feels much like mdma. After a few minutes on the couch, the visuals hit me very suddenly. The entire room, as well as all the objects in the room, begins to breathe and shift shapes. Furniture seems to slide around the floor. I look up at the ceiling and see the same anemone-looking (as in the sea-creature) patterns that I occasionally saw with mescaline forming from the light. I am impressed, and I wonder just how intense the trip will get if I am already having such visuals without even having to concentrate on anything. I lay there watching the room and listening to Trees' commentary on his visuals, which seem to be a good deal more intense than mine. I would consider myself to be a low +++ at this point.
6:15 comes along and our friend "J" shows up. He is fairly wasted and he drove his gas-powered scooter over to the house. We all go to chill out on the porch. I look up at the porch ceiling and see the exact same faces and swiriling in the wood that I saw with mescaline, except they were more pronounced with 2C-I. I closed my eyes to see what kind of CEV's I might have, since the last time I checked there wasn't much. To my amazement it seemed like I could see through my eyelids almost as if my eyes were open. Except instead of seeing the scenery as I normally would with my eyes open, a layer of colorful patterns with ancient-looking faces and animal shapes formed. Eventually this transformed into a seemingly endless tunnel which would swirl around, with the patterns constantly transforming. This was very cool.
Time dilation was present throughout the whole trip. The plateau seemed to last a long time, and I was always surprised to find out just how "early" it was.
Trees was still tweaking, but seemed to be having a great time regardless. He wanted to ride J's scooter around, so we went outside. I sat on the front steps and noticed that watching all the bugs and flies in the air was a complicated experience due to the tracers following them. Watching a couple butterflies, I was convinced that there were actually several more butterflies than there actually were. But the coolest thing was when this cool bee that could hover in one place flew up next to me. It would hover in front of my face and then dart a foot or two in one direction, which left a crazy tracer. But it would always stick around me so I could keep watching it.
But then I realized that Psilosara had dissapeared so I went to find her. She was in her bedroom laying in a bunch of pillows. She said she was tripping, but not really having a great time because of the stimulation. I agreed that the stimulation wasn't exactly the high point of the trip, but I found it to be less uncomfortable than mescaline.
I guess she wanted something to distract her, so we put on the Simpsons episode "Mr. Sparkle". It was halarious. Trees came down halfway through sweating like a pig after riding the scooter around. I recommended he drink some water and lay down to watch the episode for a while, which seemed to chill him out. Psilosara and Trees reported some jaw clenching so I gave them both some Magnesium tablets. Placebo or not, it seemed to help.
At this point J wanted to smoke a bowl. Trees and Psilosara went to join him, but I remembered how when I smoked a bowl during my mescaline experience it really didn't help. So I lay down on the carpet and watching the sunbeams coming in through the window form translucent airborne mandelas and patterns while the room continued to breath and shift.
Laying there on the floor was the high point of my trip. It was 7:00pm at this point and I closed my eyes. I felt like I had taken some excellent mdma, and the speed feeling was diminishing. Only this was much better than mdma, because I was was watching a realistic, full sized (yet glowing) vision of my girlfriend mounting me in the "girl-on-top" position. Then that vision dissapeared and several glowing neon arms wrapped themselves around me and gave me the greatest physical comfort imaginable.
Then Psilosara came in to check on me. Apparently I looked kind of dazed when I opened my eyes because she assumed I wasn't doing very well. I assured her I was, in fact, doing incredibly well. She said that she felt much better and happier after having smoked some reefer, and I was glad. She went back outside and I resumed laying on the floor, for it was truly a slice of heaven.
This time I opened my eyes and pressed my face against the carpet. The fibers of the carpet formed into animal patterns, mostly cat-like creatures and gargoyle-looking things that would stare at me. They seemed friendly. Then the fibers of the carpet transformed into mountains. Literally vast mountain ranges made of carpet that looked like they were miles deep. On the mountains were constantly changing patterns much like those I had seen throughout the trip. This was definitely a full-blown +++.
Then I tuned into the conversation of my friends outside the room. I walked outside and J was commenting how "his friend told him that all this 2C-whatever stuff is all bad for you". I wasn't in the mood for having that conversation right now, but it didn't help my case for the fact that Trees was still sweating and tweaking (but of course still having a great time). All I can say is that if I was Trees I would not have been having a great time with such a body load, but I'm glad he was able to truly enjoy it regardless.
We then called up some friends, and I found that talking on the phone was lots of fun, almost like the person I was talking to was right there with me. Apparently some more people would be coming over later, which was cool with me.
8:00pm rolls around and I am coming down off the peak, so I smoke a couple hits of pot. It is nice, and doesn't freak me out like it did when I smoked pot with mescaline.
After such an incredible peak/plateau, the comedown felt relatively uneventful, so I'll not spend as much time on it. Fortunately Trees had stopped sweating, and he seemed to be tweaking less, although he still couldn't keep his legs still. Psilosara, after having smoked pot twice, was in a great frame of mind and said she felt like she was rolling with some remaining visuals. I was really glad that the second half of her trip turned out well for her.
9:00pm arrives and we're all hungry as hell. I drink a beer, which had no effect on me other than refreshment. We order a pizza from Dominos. Dominos shows up 35 minutes later with the pizza, and I meet the guy at the door.
With a giant grin on my face:
"Oh hell yeah, pizza! Um, here's a wad of cash for ya."
Then I grab the pizza and head inside. I should also mention that we got chicken kickers. The first bite of that chicken kicker was the best thing I ever tasted. I questioned why we hadn't got food earlier.
About an hour later the other friends head over and we chill for a little while. At this point I feel like I am coming down off a nice clean roll, and my visuals have pretty much dissapeared. They ask us about our trips and after telling them about it, they all wanted some. We played some Mario Kart (for Super Nintendo) for a while before we decided to go play some frisbee on top of a parking garage downtown.
So Trees decides to drive home, since he has to wake up super-early for work, and he seems good to drive by now. He's no longer tweaking and he says he's not tripping anymore. On the way out the door he thanks me for a great time, which I thought was awesome.
Anyway, so we head out to the garage, play frisbee for a while, get kicked out of the garage by security, and head to our friend L's house. We chill there for a while, smoke a couple joints and a couple bowls and then Psilosara and I head home.
I click on the telly and Animal Planet is showing "Creatures from 200 million years in the Future" or something like that. It kicked ass, but it was also 2:00am so I wanted to get some sleep.
6mg of Melatonin and I was fast asleep 30 minutes later after reflecting on the trip with Psilosara for a little while.
Commentary
Although this was one of my all-time best trips, there was some negative aspects. The stimulation isn't bad, but it is a drawback in my opinion. I think that is why it is important to know doses exactly because the stimulation increases as the dose increases. Trees apparently got a few mg's more than myself or Psilosara. However I do suspect that Trees is simply more inclined to tweak than I am.
Overall a very nice trip. Visually astounding, while preserving most of your mental clarity. Rolling around on the floor during my peak was surely one of the best drug experiences I've had.
My only complaint on this, the day after, was a very minor headache (which went away fairly quickly) and the fact that my jaw is a little stiff from grinning so damn much.
peace!
It all begins with a two hour drive to pick up six doses of 2C-I from a friend I met online. Each dose should have been about 21mg, although our methods of measurement are not those that I would recommend be used by someone concerned with precision. Without going into details, I will say that it was measured with somewhat more accuracy than the typical "eyeballed" dose. So I will say that each participant got between 18 to 24 mg.
There would be three participants: myself, my girlfriend Psilosara, and a longtime friend who we'll call "Trees".
I am experienced with Shrooms, Mescaline, MDMA (and mdma/meth), DXM, LSA. Psilosara is similarly experienced. Trees, however, had only taken DXM prior to this experiment. I was looking forward to giving him his first taste of true psychedelia.
Our setting is the same location that Psilosara and I had our Mescaline a couple weeks ago: an empty country house surrounded by lush meadows, forest, and rolling hills. It was a beautiful day.
The Experience
We ate our gelcapped doses at about 4:30pm. Trees goes to take a shower while Psilosara and I watch some TV. When trees returns from his shower I notice that his hand is shaking. He asks if I gave him speed, and I explain that some stimulation is a normal effect. Since Trees tends to tweak similarly if given enough caffeine, I wasn't too concerned.
By 5:30 we are all feeling something. To me it feels like I am coming up on mdma mixed with a little speed. Similarly to when I took mescaline, I couldn't really seem to chill in one position very long, and I had the same kind of "pent-up energy". I don't really enjoy this effect, and it was the main reason that I haven't rushed out to get more San Pedro yet.
Trees reports seeing rainbows in the field, and halos around objects. Since this is his first time seeing such things, he is really excited, and it puts me in a good mood to see him having a good time. Psilosara seems a bit speeded-up and it is hard to tell if she is really enjoying the come-up.
At 5:45 I decide to lay down on the couch to try to relax. Amazingly, I am able to relax. Unlike with mescaline, I seem to be able to focus my excess energy into something that feels much like mdma. After a few minutes on the couch, the visuals hit me very suddenly. The entire room, as well as all the objects in the room, begins to breathe and shift shapes. Furniture seems to slide around the floor. I look up at the ceiling and see the same anemone-looking (as in the sea-creature) patterns that I occasionally saw with mescaline forming from the light. I am impressed, and I wonder just how intense the trip will get if I am already having such visuals without even having to concentrate on anything. I lay there watching the room and listening to Trees' commentary on his visuals, which seem to be a good deal more intense than mine. I would consider myself to be a low +++ at this point.
6:15 comes along and our friend "J" shows up. He is fairly wasted and he drove his gas-powered scooter over to the house. We all go to chill out on the porch. I look up at the porch ceiling and see the exact same faces and swiriling in the wood that I saw with mescaline, except they were more pronounced with 2C-I. I closed my eyes to see what kind of CEV's I might have, since the last time I checked there wasn't much. To my amazement it seemed like I could see through my eyelids almost as if my eyes were open. Except instead of seeing the scenery as I normally would with my eyes open, a layer of colorful patterns with ancient-looking faces and animal shapes formed. Eventually this transformed into a seemingly endless tunnel which would swirl around, with the patterns constantly transforming. This was very cool.
Time dilation was present throughout the whole trip. The plateau seemed to last a long time, and I was always surprised to find out just how "early" it was.
Trees was still tweaking, but seemed to be having a great time regardless. He wanted to ride J's scooter around, so we went outside. I sat on the front steps and noticed that watching all the bugs and flies in the air was a complicated experience due to the tracers following them. Watching a couple butterflies, I was convinced that there were actually several more butterflies than there actually were. But the coolest thing was when this cool bee that could hover in one place flew up next to me. It would hover in front of my face and then dart a foot or two in one direction, which left a crazy tracer. But it would always stick around me so I could keep watching it.
But then I realized that Psilosara had dissapeared so I went to find her. She was in her bedroom laying in a bunch of pillows. She said she was tripping, but not really having a great time because of the stimulation. I agreed that the stimulation wasn't exactly the high point of the trip, but I found it to be less uncomfortable than mescaline.
I guess she wanted something to distract her, so we put on the Simpsons episode "Mr. Sparkle". It was halarious. Trees came down halfway through sweating like a pig after riding the scooter around. I recommended he drink some water and lay down to watch the episode for a while, which seemed to chill him out. Psilosara and Trees reported some jaw clenching so I gave them both some Magnesium tablets. Placebo or not, it seemed to help.
At this point J wanted to smoke a bowl. Trees and Psilosara went to join him, but I remembered how when I smoked a bowl during my mescaline experience it really didn't help. So I lay down on the carpet and watching the sunbeams coming in through the window form translucent airborne mandelas and patterns while the room continued to breath and shift.
Laying there on the floor was the high point of my trip. It was 7:00pm at this point and I closed my eyes. I felt like I had taken some excellent mdma, and the speed feeling was diminishing. Only this was much better than mdma, because I was was watching a realistic, full sized (yet glowing) vision of my girlfriend mounting me in the "girl-on-top" position. Then that vision dissapeared and several glowing neon arms wrapped themselves around me and gave me the greatest physical comfort imaginable.
Then Psilosara came in to check on me. Apparently I looked kind of dazed when I opened my eyes because she assumed I wasn't doing very well. I assured her I was, in fact, doing incredibly well. She said that she felt much better and happier after having smoked some reefer, and I was glad. She went back outside and I resumed laying on the floor, for it was truly a slice of heaven.
This time I opened my eyes and pressed my face against the carpet. The fibers of the carpet formed into animal patterns, mostly cat-like creatures and gargoyle-looking things that would stare at me. They seemed friendly. Then the fibers of the carpet transformed into mountains. Literally vast mountain ranges made of carpet that looked like they were miles deep. On the mountains were constantly changing patterns much like those I had seen throughout the trip. This was definitely a full-blown +++.
Then I tuned into the conversation of my friends outside the room. I walked outside and J was commenting how "his friend told him that all this 2C-whatever stuff is all bad for you". I wasn't in the mood for having that conversation right now, but it didn't help my case for the fact that Trees was still sweating and tweaking (but of course still having a great time). All I can say is that if I was Trees I would not have been having a great time with such a body load, but I'm glad he was able to truly enjoy it regardless.
We then called up some friends, and I found that talking on the phone was lots of fun, almost like the person I was talking to was right there with me. Apparently some more people would be coming over later, which was cool with me.
8:00pm rolls around and I am coming down off the peak, so I smoke a couple hits of pot. It is nice, and doesn't freak me out like it did when I smoked pot with mescaline.
After such an incredible peak/plateau, the comedown felt relatively uneventful, so I'll not spend as much time on it. Fortunately Trees had stopped sweating, and he seemed to be tweaking less, although he still couldn't keep his legs still. Psilosara, after having smoked pot twice, was in a great frame of mind and said she felt like she was rolling with some remaining visuals. I was really glad that the second half of her trip turned out well for her.
9:00pm arrives and we're all hungry as hell. I drink a beer, which had no effect on me other than refreshment. We order a pizza from Dominos. Dominos shows up 35 minutes later with the pizza, and I meet the guy at the door.
With a giant grin on my face:
"Oh hell yeah, pizza! Um, here's a wad of cash for ya."
Then I grab the pizza and head inside. I should also mention that we got chicken kickers. The first bite of that chicken kicker was the best thing I ever tasted. I questioned why we hadn't got food earlier.
About an hour later the other friends head over and we chill for a little while. At this point I feel like I am coming down off a nice clean roll, and my visuals have pretty much dissapeared. They ask us about our trips and after telling them about it, they all wanted some. We played some Mario Kart (for Super Nintendo) for a while before we decided to go play some frisbee on top of a parking garage downtown.
So Trees decides to drive home, since he has to wake up super-early for work, and he seems good to drive by now. He's no longer tweaking and he says he's not tripping anymore. On the way out the door he thanks me for a great time, which I thought was awesome.
Anyway, so we head out to the garage, play frisbee for a while, get kicked out of the garage by security, and head to our friend L's house. We chill there for a while, smoke a couple joints and a couple bowls and then Psilosara and I head home.
I click on the telly and Animal Planet is showing "Creatures from 200 million years in the Future" or something like that. It kicked ass, but it was also 2:00am so I wanted to get some sleep.
6mg of Melatonin and I was fast asleep 30 minutes later after reflecting on the trip with Psilosara for a little while.
Commentary
Although this was one of my all-time best trips, there was some negative aspects. The stimulation isn't bad, but it is a drawback in my opinion. I think that is why it is important to know doses exactly because the stimulation increases as the dose increases. Trees apparently got a few mg's more than myself or Psilosara. However I do suspect that Trees is simply more inclined to tweak than I am.
Overall a very nice trip. Visually astounding, while preserving most of your mental clarity. Rolling around on the floor during my peak was surely one of the best drug experiences I've had.
My only complaint on this, the day after, was a very minor headache (which went away fairly quickly) and the fact that my jaw is a little stiff from grinning so damn much.
peace!
X - Werd up to the romans
Sounds like you had alot of fun...
)+ 2c-i combo that i can't wait to try. Thank goodness we found [NO SOURCES] b/c its soooooo cheap!
