*Love*Lite*
Bluelight Crew
2cb (32mg.)-2nd experience- “Psychedelic Homecoming”
My boyfriend and I just moved into our new apartment, our first apartment together. We both enjoy psychedelics, however he is the one who has taught me most of what I know about psychedelics and other drugs for that matter. We’ve had some 2cb lying around for quite some time now and had been planning on saving it for a special occasion. We decided to “break in” our apartment the weekend after we moved in with a nice trip.
It was a beautiful day, and I decided that I would like to take the 2cb around 6pm so that when the sun was setting at 7:30 we could climb out onto our roof and watch it go down, I’m a sucker for a good sunset or sunrise, especially while tripping. That day we ate a meal around 11:30 am and then ate nothing for the rest of the day, a mini fast in preparation for the evening’s festivities. I find that I become nauseous and often vomit on 2c drugs, so I thought it would be best not to do it on a full stomach.
At 6pm we dosed and settled in on the floor, which we had covered in blankets and pillows, a movie was playing in the background during the come up. I began to feel the effects in my arms and legs within 20 minutes and at 6:40 I was almost fully up. I got mild nausea but did not vomit (much to my surprise and delight). My boyfriend (I’ll call him Ryan) lay on the floor for a bit longer while I sat up and positioned myself in a meditation position and closed my eyes. I was overwhelmed by loving feelings and began to get closed eye visuals. My body was sore for most of the trip, but nothing unbearable.
Where I had positioned myself on the floor I could see Ryan lying below me and just see the treetops and clouds beginning to become illuminated by the sunset that I had been anticipating. I opened our living room window and climbed out onto the roof with a blanket to enjoy the show. Ryan remained inside; listening to the Dead undoubtedly enjoying his closed eye visuals as much as I was enjoying my open eyed ones. The sky was a brilliant shade of reddish purple swirling with the dark illuminated clouds to make a picturesque sky. The road in front of my house that I could look down upon had cracks in it and I saw them morph into snakes that slithered about playfully. The yard directly in front of our house looked like something out of a Dr. Seuss book. Each strand of grass looked fluffy and wispy, the house almost looked alive and appeared to be smiling at me. Ryan poked his head out the window before the sun had gone down all the way and made a comment about “our psychedelic neighborhood,” I nodded my head in agreement. I’m quite fond of visuals, and I must say that 2cb has yet to let me down in that regard.
After the sun had set, I crawled back thru our window to rejoin Ryan in the living room. The trip was getting strong at this point; we were about 2 hours in. We lay on the floor cuddling, squirming and listened to music, having to change the music at one point because it became too overwhelmingly trippy. I enjoyed looking at Ryan, feeling his warm skin and taking in the reality that he is mine and we are in love and all those emotional wonderful feelings. I must have hugged him 1000 times thru out the night.
Around 9pm our trip changed from us wanting to be “puddles on the floor” to us being almost psychotic. We would say little things that would make us laugh for what felt like forever. Then it would change and we would feel sad or confused at times we even found our selves crying, not in a bad way, but it was more one of those refreshing tripping cries.
I had heard that sex on 2cb is supposed to be mind blowingly good. We ran into the bedroom at one point and I thought “oh yea! We’re supposed to have sex!” But, we found our selves too giddy and psychotic to even attempt it, though kissing was mind-blowing in itself. We decided to put off the sex until the trip wore off a bit.
As I lay in bed with Ryan, I felt the urge to smoke a bowl, so I ran out to the living room to grab the bong and I was happy to find that I had already packed it up. I took a rip and ran back into the bedroom, exhaling the smoke onto a candle flame and enjoyed the way the smoke danced around the flame and then disappear all together. I jumped back into bed and closed my eyes. I began to see simply amazing visuals. I saw the guy from the board game operation swirling in front of me and then there were millions of him in kaleidoscopic formations, they changed into smiling mouths and then to teeth, all keeping with the kaleidoscopic theme.
At 10pm we were back in the living room listening to music and talking about our trips while still coming down a bit. We began making out and then decided it would probably be a good time to give sex another go. What a good decision. It was passionate, sweaty, and felt so good! Better than usual good. I’m not one to have multiple orgasms ever, but I had one orgasm and then was surprised to feel a second one about 4 minutes later, this time we came at the same time. Wow. Tripping sex is amazing. Ryan felt the same way, said it was simply amazing.
At this point we hung out and lay around a bit more, my head started aching, letting me know that the trip was coming to an end. I find that with the 2c drugs that I get a killer headache afterwards, this time was no different. I retreated back into the bedroom, smoked a bong and fell asleep with no trouble within minutes.
The following morning I felt groggy but I was surprised how quickly I could get up and get going. It was a beautiful day to reflect on a beautiful trip and hope for more to come.
**Note: This is my first trip report. Hopefully I did it properly, I’m open to suggestions and critique for next time. Peace. Love.
My boyfriend and I just moved into our new apartment, our first apartment together. We both enjoy psychedelics, however he is the one who has taught me most of what I know about psychedelics and other drugs for that matter. We’ve had some 2cb lying around for quite some time now and had been planning on saving it for a special occasion. We decided to “break in” our apartment the weekend after we moved in with a nice trip.
It was a beautiful day, and I decided that I would like to take the 2cb around 6pm so that when the sun was setting at 7:30 we could climb out onto our roof and watch it go down, I’m a sucker for a good sunset or sunrise, especially while tripping. That day we ate a meal around 11:30 am and then ate nothing for the rest of the day, a mini fast in preparation for the evening’s festivities. I find that I become nauseous and often vomit on 2c drugs, so I thought it would be best not to do it on a full stomach.
At 6pm we dosed and settled in on the floor, which we had covered in blankets and pillows, a movie was playing in the background during the come up. I began to feel the effects in my arms and legs within 20 minutes and at 6:40 I was almost fully up. I got mild nausea but did not vomit (much to my surprise and delight). My boyfriend (I’ll call him Ryan) lay on the floor for a bit longer while I sat up and positioned myself in a meditation position and closed my eyes. I was overwhelmed by loving feelings and began to get closed eye visuals. My body was sore for most of the trip, but nothing unbearable.
Where I had positioned myself on the floor I could see Ryan lying below me and just see the treetops and clouds beginning to become illuminated by the sunset that I had been anticipating. I opened our living room window and climbed out onto the roof with a blanket to enjoy the show. Ryan remained inside; listening to the Dead undoubtedly enjoying his closed eye visuals as much as I was enjoying my open eyed ones. The sky was a brilliant shade of reddish purple swirling with the dark illuminated clouds to make a picturesque sky. The road in front of my house that I could look down upon had cracks in it and I saw them morph into snakes that slithered about playfully. The yard directly in front of our house looked like something out of a Dr. Seuss book. Each strand of grass looked fluffy and wispy, the house almost looked alive and appeared to be smiling at me. Ryan poked his head out the window before the sun had gone down all the way and made a comment about “our psychedelic neighborhood,” I nodded my head in agreement. I’m quite fond of visuals, and I must say that 2cb has yet to let me down in that regard.
After the sun had set, I crawled back thru our window to rejoin Ryan in the living room. The trip was getting strong at this point; we were about 2 hours in. We lay on the floor cuddling, squirming and listened to music, having to change the music at one point because it became too overwhelmingly trippy. I enjoyed looking at Ryan, feeling his warm skin and taking in the reality that he is mine and we are in love and all those emotional wonderful feelings. I must have hugged him 1000 times thru out the night.
Around 9pm our trip changed from us wanting to be “puddles on the floor” to us being almost psychotic. We would say little things that would make us laugh for what felt like forever. Then it would change and we would feel sad or confused at times we even found our selves crying, not in a bad way, but it was more one of those refreshing tripping cries.
I had heard that sex on 2cb is supposed to be mind blowingly good. We ran into the bedroom at one point and I thought “oh yea! We’re supposed to have sex!” But, we found our selves too giddy and psychotic to even attempt it, though kissing was mind-blowing in itself. We decided to put off the sex until the trip wore off a bit.
As I lay in bed with Ryan, I felt the urge to smoke a bowl, so I ran out to the living room to grab the bong and I was happy to find that I had already packed it up. I took a rip and ran back into the bedroom, exhaling the smoke onto a candle flame and enjoyed the way the smoke danced around the flame and then disappear all together. I jumped back into bed and closed my eyes. I began to see simply amazing visuals. I saw the guy from the board game operation swirling in front of me and then there were millions of him in kaleidoscopic formations, they changed into smiling mouths and then to teeth, all keeping with the kaleidoscopic theme.
At 10pm we were back in the living room listening to music and talking about our trips while still coming down a bit. We began making out and then decided it would probably be a good time to give sex another go. What a good decision. It was passionate, sweaty, and felt so good! Better than usual good. I’m not one to have multiple orgasms ever, but I had one orgasm and then was surprised to feel a second one about 4 minutes later, this time we came at the same time. Wow. Tripping sex is amazing. Ryan felt the same way, said it was simply amazing.
At this point we hung out and lay around a bit more, my head started aching, letting me know that the trip was coming to an end. I find that with the 2c drugs that I get a killer headache afterwards, this time was no different. I retreated back into the bedroom, smoked a bong and fell asleep with no trouble within minutes.
The following morning I felt groggy but I was surprised how quickly I could get up and get going. It was a beautiful day to reflect on a beautiful trip and hope for more to come.
**Note: This is my first trip report. Hopefully I did it properly, I’m open to suggestions and critique for next time. Peace. Love.
