BlueMonday
Bluelighter
First Trip on 2C-T-7. . . . wow. . . .
I just tripped last night, so I'm still a little overwhelmed by it all--it was my first psychedelic, along with the others I did it with, and some pretty crazy shit happened...
7:00 pm =
I'm chilling at my bf's house (D), with his sister (V) and our other friend there (A). We had each taken about 1.5 mgs of Adovin about an hour or so before, and were feeling pretty good. D had some t7 he had been keeping for a while, which were capsules with about 30 mgs powder in each of them. I hadn't eaten since about 12:00 that day, so I figured I was ok...The other 3 had just eaten, within the past hour or so, because we didn't think we were going to trip. But then we all decided we wanted to try the t7, and go to the park and trip out there. We gathered all of our stuff, and at about 7:00 we all snorted 1/2 of a pill (roughly 15 mgs, because the dosages were eyeballed) at D's house. I coughed for a few seconds, and it burned for about 10 minutes, but not horribly. We all started trpping almost immediately...and quickly left the house and drove to the park.
7:15 pm =
We get to the park-no intense visuals yet, just brighter colors and such. The park is empty and dark, but there are a few street lights up by the bathrooms and this one dim light shining on a weird looking tree. Everyone except me started feeling nautious, and right when we got there the three started puking everywhere! There were big puddles of vomit on both sides of the car where we had parked. We started walking towards the dark grassy area, the others stopping to puke a few times. V got to a trash can and was vomiting in that, while D and A were a few feet away, doing something. All through this trip I never vomited once...Lucky me, right?
I looked over at V, who had just finished vomiting, and saw my first sign of visuals-she looked up at me and walked away from the trash can, but there was still a long, thin, slimy line of saliva connecting from her mouth to the trash can-about 5 feet away. I asked if she was OK, and she said she was, and she sat down on the ground. I still saw the line of spit floating in the air...and I looked around me and was amazed. All in the air, moving slowly and flowingly were lines and streaks of all different colors....blue, purple, red, yellow, green, etc., as if a multi-colored incense (the smoke) was being burned all about me. It was a little overwhelming, but not scary. We all walked down some steps, out of the parking lot and into the dark grassy area. D and A went ahead, while V and I walked slowly, examining the grass. The grass was long already with those little white flowers among the blades, and some weeds here and there, but the drug made it begin to grow, and wave back and forth. The D's, A's, and V's nose and eyes were running like mad from vomiting so much, so we walked up to the bathroom. On the way there, the bushes and plants that were behind the little wooden fences began to grow and reach out towards me. The sidewalk was rippling, while it looked like little bugs were growing out of the concrete, all different and amazing colors.
The bathroom was one of the craziest parts of the trip. When I walked in, there were more streams of various colors floating in the air, reaching from the ceiling to the floor, going in all different directions. I almost had to push my way through to the stall. I looked at the metal/alumnium looking toilet (not sure what those are really made out of ), and the reflections of light from the bathroom light on the surface of the toilet made the thing start rippling and morphing into various images (just the surface.) I turned around and sat on the toilet, and stared at the floor in front of me. I believe the floor was originally a kind of red and green color, and as my mind decoded the images in the floor, they started to rise. Faces and little people began swirling out the ground, which was now some type of green fog. They were made of fog also, and they began to grow and flow around. The manilla-colored walls all began to breathe, and melted with their own color while shapes projected out of them. We left and walked back to the car, and the parking lot was sort of moving and rippling beneath me. More intense colors filled the air, and as I looked up at this dark hill with lots of vegetation on the other side of the parking lot, neon-colored shapes and images appeared. Bright purples, blues, and greens all formed exotic plants and pictures with complicated patterns. As we approached the car, (a red Geo), the puddles of vomit the others made earlier turned bright colors and began to bubble. On one side, it was blue, and on the passenger's side, there were two-one red, and one yellow. They churned and grew, growing eyes and scary faces. They didn't scare me too much, but I reminded myself that it's just a drug, and I stepped in the middle of a puddle to overcome my fear of the faces growing out of it, and to remember that it's just barf. We all slowly got into the car, and tried to relax.
7:30/8:00 pm =
We all just sat there for the longest time, overwhelmed by the mad visuals and the fact that we couldn't explain to each other what we were seeing. Many times I tried to explain to D what I was experiencing at that moment, but I found the patterns and designs way, way too complex and detailed to explain in words. I would begin to say something, but was distracted by another visual and my sentence just trailed off. Little sparks of color were dancing everywhere, and the dashboard in the car would keep melting. Before long the windows were totally fogged up, but we didn't care. I saw faces breathing on the outside of my window, and on the front window. We turned on some trance music, Paul Oakenfold I believe, and were all totally blown away. I saw the music dancing-the exotic colors were swirling and taking up the air in the car, all flowing with the mind-blowing beats of the CD. We were all trapped in the music, drawn into it with every lovely sound. D and I got so excited we had the sudden, crazy urge to dance with our photons. The trance was just so powerful and uplifting.
Looking at someone's face is very strange and eerie while under the influence of 2C-T-7. As I looked at D's face, it was sort of outlined with bright colors, and the intricate colors of his cheeks were swirling and making weird patterns. His facial features were a little distorted and moving, but it wasn't morphing into different animals and shit like that. When one of us in the car would look at another's face, we would just stare at each other for a minute or so, not believing how crazy we all looked to each other. Another odd thing, but totally awesome was the trails of moving things. Sure, on Ecstasy there are longer trails, but on this stuff they are just unbelievable, to say the least. I remember when D put his hand up to the bill of his hat to adjust it, I could see the trail of each individual motion after he did it. Like 4 different freeze frames, about 1 or 2 feet long. And in the bathroom, I blew my nose and wadded up the tissue, and saw the trash can about 3 or 4 feet away. I threw the tissue into the can, but saw the individual frames of the course of the tissue in the air, and the trails of my hand throwing it. I miss that.
One of the things that bothered me about this drug was that it always felt like someone was following me, when D and I would get up out of the car and walk around in the park. D agreed with me, and I'm sure the others would too. The images and shapes were waving all around us, and the trails of us moving (like our shoulders) would catch the corner of our eye and make it seem like all these people were walking with us. Pretty freaky. Plus we were walking in the middle of a silent, dark park, but I didn't get that scared which was the weird thing. Another thing that wasn't exactly pleasant was the heavy body load....at times I felt like I couldn't move. Now on to the freaky tree -- One of the trees in the park had some sort of long, spiky leaves at the top that I've never seen anywhere else. That was the only tree with these dim lights shining on it, to show it off or something. I guess the spikes intimidated me, and before I knew it they grew red, bloody eyes with fangs. I still felt fine though.
9:00 pm, and on =
As D and I walked back to the car, we opened the doors and V and A got out to look at the stars. (They had been in the car the whole time). Each star in the sky was normal, which was that bright, glimmering white speck, but around each one were many little sprays of colors, like a prism or something. The clouds rippled and were transforming into images. As I looked down at the trees in the park from the lot where we were standing, They all spiraled up and grew towards the sky, entwining their branches together in one smooth rythym.
One word of advice::::
O NOT DRIVE WHILE ON THIS SUBSTANCE::::::I know that's pretty obvious, but we wanted to go say Hi to Dr. Love, who lived pretty close to the park. D drove, and we pointed out all of the weird things we passed by, which was probably a major distraction for D. Surprisingly, we got there in one piece. The visuals were fading and becoming less intense, but by the time I went home, at 11:00, I could still see my walls melting and my multi-colored calendar dancing. It was pretty hard to sleep, and this morning I have a mild headache with a little bit of the body load left over.
I highly, strongly recommend this amazing drug to anyone who can handle crazy shit, and who's researched and read about it. This one is not for the weak, and I'm not saying I'm a strong person now, but you just have to be prepared. I think taking the benzo before the trip helped out very much, and that is also recommended. Be safe, get educated......and Have fun!!!!!
~Felicia
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I try to consider everything, but everything is not a considerable amount.
I just tripped last night, so I'm still a little overwhelmed by it all--it was my first psychedelic, along with the others I did it with, and some pretty crazy shit happened...
7:00 pm =
I'm chilling at my bf's house (D), with his sister (V) and our other friend there (A). We had each taken about 1.5 mgs of Adovin about an hour or so before, and were feeling pretty good. D had some t7 he had been keeping for a while, which were capsules with about 30 mgs powder in each of them. I hadn't eaten since about 12:00 that day, so I figured I was ok...The other 3 had just eaten, within the past hour or so, because we didn't think we were going to trip. But then we all decided we wanted to try the t7, and go to the park and trip out there. We gathered all of our stuff, and at about 7:00 we all snorted 1/2 of a pill (roughly 15 mgs, because the dosages were eyeballed) at D's house. I coughed for a few seconds, and it burned for about 10 minutes, but not horribly. We all started trpping almost immediately...and quickly left the house and drove to the park.
7:15 pm =
We get to the park-no intense visuals yet, just brighter colors and such. The park is empty and dark, but there are a few street lights up by the bathrooms and this one dim light shining on a weird looking tree. Everyone except me started feeling nautious, and right when we got there the three started puking everywhere! There were big puddles of vomit on both sides of the car where we had parked. We started walking towards the dark grassy area, the others stopping to puke a few times. V got to a trash can and was vomiting in that, while D and A were a few feet away, doing something. All through this trip I never vomited once...Lucky me, right?
I looked over at V, who had just finished vomiting, and saw my first sign of visuals-she looked up at me and walked away from the trash can, but there was still a long, thin, slimy line of saliva connecting from her mouth to the trash can-about 5 feet away. I asked if she was OK, and she said she was, and she sat down on the ground. I still saw the line of spit floating in the air...and I looked around me and was amazed. All in the air, moving slowly and flowingly were lines and streaks of all different colors....blue, purple, red, yellow, green, etc., as if a multi-colored incense (the smoke) was being burned all about me. It was a little overwhelming, but not scary. We all walked down some steps, out of the parking lot and into the dark grassy area. D and A went ahead, while V and I walked slowly, examining the grass. The grass was long already with those little white flowers among the blades, and some weeds here and there, but the drug made it begin to grow, and wave back and forth. The D's, A's, and V's nose and eyes were running like mad from vomiting so much, so we walked up to the bathroom. On the way there, the bushes and plants that were behind the little wooden fences began to grow and reach out towards me. The sidewalk was rippling, while it looked like little bugs were growing out of the concrete, all different and amazing colors.
The bathroom was one of the craziest parts of the trip. When I walked in, there were more streams of various colors floating in the air, reaching from the ceiling to the floor, going in all different directions. I almost had to push my way through to the stall. I looked at the metal/alumnium looking toilet (not sure what those are really made out of ), and the reflections of light from the bathroom light on the surface of the toilet made the thing start rippling and morphing into various images (just the surface.) I turned around and sat on the toilet, and stared at the floor in front of me. I believe the floor was originally a kind of red and green color, and as my mind decoded the images in the floor, they started to rise. Faces and little people began swirling out the ground, which was now some type of green fog. They were made of fog also, and they began to grow and flow around. The manilla-colored walls all began to breathe, and melted with their own color while shapes projected out of them. We left and walked back to the car, and the parking lot was sort of moving and rippling beneath me. More intense colors filled the air, and as I looked up at this dark hill with lots of vegetation on the other side of the parking lot, neon-colored shapes and images appeared. Bright purples, blues, and greens all formed exotic plants and pictures with complicated patterns. As we approached the car, (a red Geo), the puddles of vomit the others made earlier turned bright colors and began to bubble. On one side, it was blue, and on the passenger's side, there were two-one red, and one yellow. They churned and grew, growing eyes and scary faces. They didn't scare me too much, but I reminded myself that it's just a drug, and I stepped in the middle of a puddle to overcome my fear of the faces growing out of it, and to remember that it's just barf. We all slowly got into the car, and tried to relax.
7:30/8:00 pm =
We all just sat there for the longest time, overwhelmed by the mad visuals and the fact that we couldn't explain to each other what we were seeing. Many times I tried to explain to D what I was experiencing at that moment, but I found the patterns and designs way, way too complex and detailed to explain in words. I would begin to say something, but was distracted by another visual and my sentence just trailed off. Little sparks of color were dancing everywhere, and the dashboard in the car would keep melting. Before long the windows were totally fogged up, but we didn't care. I saw faces breathing on the outside of my window, and on the front window. We turned on some trance music, Paul Oakenfold I believe, and were all totally blown away. I saw the music dancing-the exotic colors were swirling and taking up the air in the car, all flowing with the mind-blowing beats of the CD. We were all trapped in the music, drawn into it with every lovely sound. D and I got so excited we had the sudden, crazy urge to dance with our photons. The trance was just so powerful and uplifting.
Looking at someone's face is very strange and eerie while under the influence of 2C-T-7. As I looked at D's face, it was sort of outlined with bright colors, and the intricate colors of his cheeks were swirling and making weird patterns. His facial features were a little distorted and moving, but it wasn't morphing into different animals and shit like that. When one of us in the car would look at another's face, we would just stare at each other for a minute or so, not believing how crazy we all looked to each other. Another odd thing, but totally awesome was the trails of moving things. Sure, on Ecstasy there are longer trails, but on this stuff they are just unbelievable, to say the least. I remember when D put his hand up to the bill of his hat to adjust it, I could see the trail of each individual motion after he did it. Like 4 different freeze frames, about 1 or 2 feet long. And in the bathroom, I blew my nose and wadded up the tissue, and saw the trash can about 3 or 4 feet away. I threw the tissue into the can, but saw the individual frames of the course of the tissue in the air, and the trails of my hand throwing it. I miss that.

One of the things that bothered me about this drug was that it always felt like someone was following me, when D and I would get up out of the car and walk around in the park. D agreed with me, and I'm sure the others would too. The images and shapes were waving all around us, and the trails of us moving (like our shoulders) would catch the corner of our eye and make it seem like all these people were walking with us. Pretty freaky. Plus we were walking in the middle of a silent, dark park, but I didn't get that scared which was the weird thing. Another thing that wasn't exactly pleasant was the heavy body load....at times I felt like I couldn't move. Now on to the freaky tree -- One of the trees in the park had some sort of long, spiky leaves at the top that I've never seen anywhere else. That was the only tree with these dim lights shining on it, to show it off or something. I guess the spikes intimidated me, and before I knew it they grew red, bloody eyes with fangs. I still felt fine though.
9:00 pm, and on =
As D and I walked back to the car, we opened the doors and V and A got out to look at the stars. (They had been in the car the whole time). Each star in the sky was normal, which was that bright, glimmering white speck, but around each one were many little sprays of colors, like a prism or something. The clouds rippled and were transforming into images. As I looked down at the trees in the park from the lot where we were standing, They all spiraled up and grew towards the sky, entwining their branches together in one smooth rythym.
One word of advice::::

I highly, strongly recommend this amazing drug to anyone who can handle crazy shit, and who's researched and read about it. This one is not for the weak, and I'm not saying I'm a strong person now, but you just have to be prepared. I think taking the benzo before the trip helped out very much, and that is also recommended. Be safe, get educated......and Have fun!!!!!
~Felicia
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I try to consider everything, but everything is not a considerable amount.