Greetings everyone & happy new year. Sorry if this is tl;dr rambling load of nonsense, but I felt the need to post it here. Although I've had my fair share of 2cb usage in the past, this time felt very different.
I had a night out on New Year's Eve with a friend & booked a hotel room in the nearest big city. Got there around 6-7 pm, got ready & settled down with a few drinks. Around 8pm, I reached for my stash of 2cb powder that had been pre-packed for me by a very, very trustworthy friend & was supposed to be 25mg. I previously sampled this batch & found it to be quite decent for a good night out, so was confident in my ability to have a little to start with. I halved it & ingested some. Around 20 minutes later I was starting to feel the effect & by 1 hour I was feeling quite good, but didn't actually feel there was much more effect than when I first started feeling the buzz 40 minutes prior. We met up & I felt like I needed a bit more to get the party started & this was when the evening took a complete change of direction after the wrap had been finished.
We went to the first bar & ordered drinks & all of a sudden out of nowhere I was heavily stabbed in the chest by a fucking unicorn. The room practically melted in front of me & I was now getting a bit of a panic that I had completely screwed up. My temperature went through the roof & either didn't want to stand or sit down, because I was so restless. This was coming on heavy & I mean real heavy. I was now in a state of utter confusion & decided to go back to the hotel room to calm down slightly. My friend was really good through out all of this as he has fucked up on a few occasions in the past, so knows how easy it is to make a mistake.
The room is swirling & the tiles in the bathroom are oscillating wildly. I am now officially high as a fucking kite. Water, piss, water, piss...repeat. Damn I'm in trouble here. Serious trouble. I can still have a conversation without appearing out of my skull, but the concentration levels are shot & my friend is trying to keep me from going mental. Hindsight (being the wonderful thing that it is) crept in & I should of had a meal earlier in the evening. I had ingested some of the strongest 2cb I've ever had, on an empty stomach & no amount of retching would get this out of my system any more so it was pointless even trying. I'm in for the long haul. It came, it went & came back again, but I had undeniably been hit like a freight train & was adamant this wasn't going to spoil my night out. If anything, I'm going out to partaay! Trouble was, it was still quite early & the nightclubs hadn't really opened yet. To another bar we go as I'm feeling a lot more confident, but the bar is packed out & can't get moved & it's coming back again. Jesus what is happening to me? I'm now wanting to appear as normal as possible, but people are speaking loudly, rushing past me, I'm going round in circles to avoid them, I need fresh air & by god do I need a drink of water. The time it takes for my friend to get served is criminal & I'm now outside pacing around trying my best to appear non-crazy. I can't even make eye contact through fear of having to speak to them. He's arrived, we find a seat & I am looking to the gods for some sort of remedy. People are getting louder & more boisterous as it gets closer to midnight. I'm feeling a bit anxious by now.
Standing behind my mate is a guy who looks like he has gone a few rounds with tyson - scarred face, missing teeth, black eye. I'm looking over his shoulder at this strange looking guy & ask him, "....tell me....is there really a pirate standing behind you?"
My mate had a look & pissed himself laughing & declared I had actually lost it now. I had to leave again just before the bells struck midnight but I had to get past a good few hundred revellers to the street & it felt like madness was setting in big time.
The end of the street had been barriered off for the imminent firework display & I was not going to miss this for the world. I can only describe what followed as utterly orgasmic due to our positioning directly below the display & it felt like an eternity. I witnessed the most amazing sight & won't forget it in a long, long time. It truly was spectacular.
I couldn't face any more crowds & as I walked down the street, people were wanting to shake hands or embrace, but I was freaking out inside my head as I had no real idea of what reality was any more. I need to find refuge & decided to go back to my hotel room, so my friend made sure I made it back & he vanished into the darkness. Got in the door, made sure it was locked, dimmed the lights, found the ipod & fired up the monstrous techno house mix I had on it & let the games begin. For the next few hours, I dissaperaed down the rabbit hole.
What had started as a bit of a psychotic nightmare, ended with something at the other end of the spectrum. I should have eaten something earlier, I got the setting completely wrong, redosed far too early & forgot to take into account the amount of interaction I had to do with others. I have no doubt the doseage was fine, just the wrong place to do it, so next time I'll be doing this, it will be in the house only & not before I go out to a bar. It also really took me by surprise how powerful this particular batch was![:\](https://bluelight.org/xf/BL_Images/Orig_Emoji/wrygrin.gif "wry grin :\")
I had a night out on New Year's Eve with a friend & booked a hotel room in the nearest big city. Got there around 6-7 pm, got ready & settled down with a few drinks. Around 8pm, I reached for my stash of 2cb powder that had been pre-packed for me by a very, very trustworthy friend & was supposed to be 25mg. I previously sampled this batch & found it to be quite decent for a good night out, so was confident in my ability to have a little to start with. I halved it & ingested some. Around 20 minutes later I was starting to feel the effect & by 1 hour I was feeling quite good, but didn't actually feel there was much more effect than when I first started feeling the buzz 40 minutes prior. We met up & I felt like I needed a bit more to get the party started & this was when the evening took a complete change of direction after the wrap had been finished.
We went to the first bar & ordered drinks & all of a sudden out of nowhere I was heavily stabbed in the chest by a fucking unicorn. The room practically melted in front of me & I was now getting a bit of a panic that I had completely screwed up. My temperature went through the roof & either didn't want to stand or sit down, because I was so restless. This was coming on heavy & I mean real heavy. I was now in a state of utter confusion & decided to go back to the hotel room to calm down slightly. My friend was really good through out all of this as he has fucked up on a few occasions in the past, so knows how easy it is to make a mistake.
The room is swirling & the tiles in the bathroom are oscillating wildly. I am now officially high as a fucking kite. Water, piss, water, piss...repeat. Damn I'm in trouble here. Serious trouble. I can still have a conversation without appearing out of my skull, but the concentration levels are shot & my friend is trying to keep me from going mental. Hindsight (being the wonderful thing that it is) crept in & I should of had a meal earlier in the evening. I had ingested some of the strongest 2cb I've ever had, on an empty stomach & no amount of retching would get this out of my system any more so it was pointless even trying. I'm in for the long haul. It came, it went & came back again, but I had undeniably been hit like a freight train & was adamant this wasn't going to spoil my night out. If anything, I'm going out to partaay! Trouble was, it was still quite early & the nightclubs hadn't really opened yet. To another bar we go as I'm feeling a lot more confident, but the bar is packed out & can't get moved & it's coming back again. Jesus what is happening to me? I'm now wanting to appear as normal as possible, but people are speaking loudly, rushing past me, I'm going round in circles to avoid them, I need fresh air & by god do I need a drink of water. The time it takes for my friend to get served is criminal & I'm now outside pacing around trying my best to appear non-crazy. I can't even make eye contact through fear of having to speak to them. He's arrived, we find a seat & I am looking to the gods for some sort of remedy. People are getting louder & more boisterous as it gets closer to midnight. I'm feeling a bit anxious by now.
Standing behind my mate is a guy who looks like he has gone a few rounds with tyson - scarred face, missing teeth, black eye. I'm looking over his shoulder at this strange looking guy & ask him, "....tell me....is there really a pirate standing behind you?"
My mate had a look & pissed himself laughing & declared I had actually lost it now. I had to leave again just before the bells struck midnight but I had to get past a good few hundred revellers to the street & it felt like madness was setting in big time.
The end of the street had been barriered off for the imminent firework display & I was not going to miss this for the world. I can only describe what followed as utterly orgasmic due to our positioning directly below the display & it felt like an eternity. I witnessed the most amazing sight & won't forget it in a long, long time. It truly was spectacular.
I couldn't face any more crowds & as I walked down the street, people were wanting to shake hands or embrace, but I was freaking out inside my head as I had no real idea of what reality was any more. I need to find refuge & decided to go back to my hotel room, so my friend made sure I made it back & he vanished into the darkness. Got in the door, made sure it was locked, dimmed the lights, found the ipod & fired up the monstrous techno house mix I had on it & let the games begin. For the next few hours, I dissaperaed down the rabbit hole.
What had started as a bit of a psychotic nightmare, ended with something at the other end of the spectrum. I should have eaten something earlier, I got the setting completely wrong, redosed far too early & forgot to take into account the amount of interaction I had to do with others. I have no doubt the doseage was fine, just the wrong place to do it, so next time I'll be doing this, it will be in the house only & not before I go out to a bar. It also really took me by surprise how powerful this particular batch was
