dbailey11
Bluelighter
I got a gram of 2ct-2 last week and I like it very much. But being the way I am I overdo everything. I've taken it 4 times in the past week. And what a waste. The first dose I took about 20mgs orally and 5mgs. insufflated. I had already been up for two days at that point. It was quite visual and auditory. I enjoyed the experince but fell asleep after only three hours. So that was a waste. Then I decided that two days between doses was long enough to try a again with a higher dose.
I was explaining it to my sister and saying how it was milder than acid. Because I tripped but felt clear headed. There was no paranoia and general mindfuck to it. So last Thursday I dosed again and we went out to run errands. It kicked in but the visuals were not where I wanted them to be. I felt trippy but not to the point where I couldn't function. I went about my day with no one the wiser. My sister got curious and decided she wanted to try it. Now, She hadn't tripped since he was 20, when her friend had given her some mushsrooms on her birthday. She always tells me how much she enjoyed shrooming, so I gave her ten mgs when we got home. She had asked me if she would still be able to function and based on my reaction to it I told her she probably would be able to go about her routine for the day. Well, about a half hour later I was upstairs listening to music after I had taken another 30mgs. I was feeling quite good and the visuals were up. I was feeling giddy. My sister calls upsatairs and says, " Dan, I'm tripping!"
So I come downstairs ans ask her how she's doing. She had a big shit eating grin on her face so all is well I assume. So I go back upstirs to look on BL. She is cleaning the house and running the vacuum, then I hear her break out laughing, so I crackup as well. I go back down to check on her. She says her stomach is sick and I explain that alot of people say that t-2 gives them a bodyload. She's never heard that term so I explain it to her. Then she gets ill and has to throw up. I hold her hair for her and ask if she wants some water, which she says yes to. Then it really starts to build on her and she begins to panic. She is worried about our mom coming home and seeing her like this. Then I decide to call my friend to take us for a cruise.
So he arives and she gets pissed because she had a belly dancing class to teach that night. I really didn't think it would affect her so strongly. She gets upset and says there's no way she can teach her class. So I feel like a irresponsible dick for giving it to her in the first place. So we get home and she is not doing any better, so I give her 60 mgs to stop her trip. Well, it relaxes her but does not stop the trip. Now I don't know what to do because I have nothing else to help her. She calls her friend over to come talk to her. Her friend doesn't do any drugs and she is annoyed with me for giving it to her. I just tuck my tail bteween my legs stay with her to make sure she's OK. We then decide to go to a local bar to get some drinks. It's been about five hours since she's taken it and it isn't letting up. I tell her it only lasts six to eight hours so it should wind down soon. So we're at the bar and she's just pissed now, because she's way over the whole thing. She tells me now she remembers why she hated acid and says I shoul've just told her it was like acid so wouldn't have taken it. I try and defend myself a little and explain that I don't think it's like acid at all. But there's no talking to her and I'm the reason she's having a bad day. So, I feel like a prick. We get home and then she starts crying because she just wants it to end. Her friend stays with her for a while to try and cheer her up. At about 11:00p.m. she finally goes to sleep. I talked to her on Saturday and she tells me she had the worst day at work on Friday; she felt sick and weak all day.
I dosed again on Friday night and had to take around 80mgs to trip. I realize this is very dumb, but I didn't ever get the kind of trip I wanted. I end up staying up all night taking pain killers and little bumps to stay up. On Saturday I take another 100 mgs divided rectally and orally. I also snort about 20mgs. It doesn't really make me trip and I'm disappointed. So I go out with my friend and smoke a blunt in the hope that I'll get some good visuals. All the blunt does is wipe me out and make me quiet. So that sucked. I'm going to lay off it for a couple of weeks because it's pointless to take it for a while. And I looked at the remainder of my stash and realize there only about 200 mgs left. So I really overdid it. I felt a little depressed yesterday and this morning. But other than that I feel no ill effects despite the amount I did in total. So, in my opinion this is a fairly safe compound, but I will definately not be bingeing on it again.
I was explaining it to my sister and saying how it was milder than acid. Because I tripped but felt clear headed. There was no paranoia and general mindfuck to it. So last Thursday I dosed again and we went out to run errands. It kicked in but the visuals were not where I wanted them to be. I felt trippy but not to the point where I couldn't function. I went about my day with no one the wiser. My sister got curious and decided she wanted to try it. Now, She hadn't tripped since he was 20, when her friend had given her some mushsrooms on her birthday. She always tells me how much she enjoyed shrooming, so I gave her ten mgs when we got home. She had asked me if she would still be able to function and based on my reaction to it I told her she probably would be able to go about her routine for the day. Well, about a half hour later I was upstairs listening to music after I had taken another 30mgs. I was feeling quite good and the visuals were up. I was feeling giddy. My sister calls upsatairs and says, " Dan, I'm tripping!"
So I come downstairs ans ask her how she's doing. She had a big shit eating grin on her face so all is well I assume. So I go back upstirs to look on BL. She is cleaning the house and running the vacuum, then I hear her break out laughing, so I crackup as well. I go back down to check on her. She says her stomach is sick and I explain that alot of people say that t-2 gives them a bodyload. She's never heard that term so I explain it to her. Then she gets ill and has to throw up. I hold her hair for her and ask if she wants some water, which she says yes to. Then it really starts to build on her and she begins to panic. She is worried about our mom coming home and seeing her like this. Then I decide to call my friend to take us for a cruise.
So he arives and she gets pissed because she had a belly dancing class to teach that night. I really didn't think it would affect her so strongly. She gets upset and says there's no way she can teach her class. So I feel like a irresponsible dick for giving it to her in the first place. So we get home and she is not doing any better, so I give her 60 mgs to stop her trip. Well, it relaxes her but does not stop the trip. Now I don't know what to do because I have nothing else to help her. She calls her friend over to come talk to her. Her friend doesn't do any drugs and she is annoyed with me for giving it to her. I just tuck my tail bteween my legs stay with her to make sure she's OK. We then decide to go to a local bar to get some drinks. It's been about five hours since she's taken it and it isn't letting up. I tell her it only lasts six to eight hours so it should wind down soon. So we're at the bar and she's just pissed now, because she's way over the whole thing. She tells me now she remembers why she hated acid and says I shoul've just told her it was like acid so wouldn't have taken it. I try and defend myself a little and explain that I don't think it's like acid at all. But there's no talking to her and I'm the reason she's having a bad day. So, I feel like a prick. We get home and then she starts crying because she just wants it to end. Her friend stays with her for a while to try and cheer her up. At about 11:00p.m. she finally goes to sleep. I talked to her on Saturday and she tells me she had the worst day at work on Friday; she felt sick and weak all day.
I dosed again on Friday night and had to take around 80mgs to trip. I realize this is very dumb, but I didn't ever get the kind of trip I wanted. I end up staying up all night taking pain killers and little bumps to stay up. On Saturday I take another 100 mgs divided rectally and orally. I also snort about 20mgs. It doesn't really make me trip and I'm disappointed. So I go out with my friend and smoke a blunt in the hope that I'll get some good visuals. All the blunt does is wipe me out and make me quiet. So that sucked. I'm going to lay off it for a couple of weeks because it's pointless to take it for a while. And I looked at the remainder of my stash and realize there only about 200 mgs left. So I really overdid it. I felt a little depressed yesterday and this morning. But other than that I feel no ill effects despite the amount I did in total. So, in my opinion this is a fairly safe compound, but I will definately not be bingeing on it again.

