Well, I had my third (really 2nd if you discount the first threshold dose) 5-MeO-AMT trip last night. I didn't take any notes, so here are the events as well as my memory will allow -
Dose: 10mg 5-MeO-AMT
Weight: 285lbs
25 year old Male
T+ 0:00, 5pm: I dosed 10mg 5-MeO-AMT freebase powder suspended in Bacardi 151. Setting was at home...quiet, not much going on. I was pretty relaxed and in a good mood, although a bit tired from work. Ate the drugs on an empty stomach...last meal was 6 hours before ingestion. Washed the 4mL of Bacardi down with some Pepsi.
T+ 1:30, 6:30pm: Drug is starting to take affect. As in my last trip, I haven't experienced any of the characteristic nausea, vomiting or diarrhea that many people seem to have during the first couple hours of a 5-MeO-AMT trip. I was a bit anxious at this point, expecting to vomit at any time, but never did. Thankful for that. I begin feeling some body changes...arms and legs are a bit loose, numb and generally feel like rubber bands. Nothing else at this time.
T+ 3:00, 8pm: I'm fully up now. I'd say I'm at a +2 to +2.5 on the Shulgin scale...not anywhere near my last experience. I feel a bit jumpy and nervous...or maybe anxious would be the best way to describe it. Time is slowed down considerably...I'd let what felt like 30 or 40 minutes pass, and check my watch to find it had only been 5 minutes. I knew I was in for a long ride at this point. Watched Denis Leary's Roast on Comedy Central and found it hilarious. I was totally engrossed in the show, and it seemed to last a long, long time. Feeling pretty good...a little euphoria, decent body high, although the feeling are counteracted by the drug's "speed" effect.
T+ 4:30, 9:30pm: I decide to take a shower. Get in the bathroom and check my eyes...my pupils are absolutely huge. Barely a rim of color visible around the edges. Nice. I'm having slight visual distortions now...patterning I guess. Look at my face in the mirror...looks normal at first, then as I concentrate on a certain area, seems I start to see more and more detail. Every detail seems to be enhanced, and slightly "breathing". The marble countertop is an absolute wonder to stare at. The whirls in the marble look like ultra-realistic pools of water that are all swirling in different directions, very slowly. Colors are brighter than normal...I find that if I look at something directly, it looks normal, then the longer I stare at it the brighter it gets. Very cool. Noticing more visuals in my peripheral vision...the walls and shower curtain are breathing, flowing in a way...yet if I look at them directly, the distortion goes away for a sec, then comes back, slightly less intense than before.
T+ 5:00, 10pm: I'm in the shower now. I'm staring at the walls of my fiberglass shower enclosure, concentrating on the ever so slight straitions coming through the enamel. The more I look at them, the more intense and deep they become...almost like the enamel is wearing away and aging right before my eyes. I stared at this for at least 15 minutes, which felt like over an hour to me. The water feels pretty good...I'm switching from hot, to warm to cold water and just enjoying the feeling. Feels exactly like a shower does while on MDMA.
T+ 6:00, 11pm: Watch a movie for a couple of hours downstairs. I'm totally engrossed in what would otherwise be a boring movie. The cats are irritating me, so is my girlfriend. I find that I'm extremely sensitive to peripheral sights and sounds...so much that her speaking during the movie is like nails graitng on a chalkboard to me. I hold my tongue, thankfully.
T+ 9:00, 2am: Movie is over, we head upstairs and start messing around in bed. I have a normal level of desire for her and our sex life is pretty healthy, but I can't seem to get or maintain an erection at all, even with a fairly long and heavy effort on her part. She eventually falls asleep, and I lay in bed next to her, wide awake yet wanting the trip to be over. I'm pretty bored at this point...no one to talk to, 150 channels on Satellite but nothing worth watching. I end up tossing and turning in bed for an hour, then finally fall asleep...wake up about every hour for the next 5 hours until I'm finally able to get real sleep. Slept about 4 hours, then woke up. Had a slight headache in the morning which was probably due to hunger and lack of sleep, which a sandwich and some Motrin promptly cured.
I feel pretty decent today. I find the hangover from 5-MeO-AMT to be possibly better than the trip itself, if you can believe that. I feel relaxed, yet not too tired after a good nap this afternoon. I'm in a good mood, not depressed or anything, and conversation is easy.
I have no desire to do 5-MeO-AMT ever again. This was my first research chemical...I am thankful for the experience, and even had a great trip the last time, but now I'm thinking it was more due to the setting and my friends than the drug itself. I'm coming to agree with what most other people are saying on their trip reports and on the forums...this drug doesn't seem worth it, considering what else is out there. I now have a few doses of this stuff sitting in some Bacardi 151 that will probably never get used. I could give it to friends, but I don't want to feel responsible for them using a potentially dangerous reserach chemical. I'll probably just keep it in it's current state for a while, then eventually destroy it.
It wasn't a "bad trip", just not all that fun. 2C-E, here I come.
Dose: 10mg 5-MeO-AMT
Weight: 285lbs
25 year old Male
T+ 0:00, 5pm: I dosed 10mg 5-MeO-AMT freebase powder suspended in Bacardi 151. Setting was at home...quiet, not much going on. I was pretty relaxed and in a good mood, although a bit tired from work. Ate the drugs on an empty stomach...last meal was 6 hours before ingestion. Washed the 4mL of Bacardi down with some Pepsi.
T+ 1:30, 6:30pm: Drug is starting to take affect. As in my last trip, I haven't experienced any of the characteristic nausea, vomiting or diarrhea that many people seem to have during the first couple hours of a 5-MeO-AMT trip. I was a bit anxious at this point, expecting to vomit at any time, but never did. Thankful for that. I begin feeling some body changes...arms and legs are a bit loose, numb and generally feel like rubber bands. Nothing else at this time.
T+ 3:00, 8pm: I'm fully up now. I'd say I'm at a +2 to +2.5 on the Shulgin scale...not anywhere near my last experience. I feel a bit jumpy and nervous...or maybe anxious would be the best way to describe it. Time is slowed down considerably...I'd let what felt like 30 or 40 minutes pass, and check my watch to find it had only been 5 minutes. I knew I was in for a long ride at this point. Watched Denis Leary's Roast on Comedy Central and found it hilarious. I was totally engrossed in the show, and it seemed to last a long, long time. Feeling pretty good...a little euphoria, decent body high, although the feeling are counteracted by the drug's "speed" effect.
T+ 4:30, 9:30pm: I decide to take a shower. Get in the bathroom and check my eyes...my pupils are absolutely huge. Barely a rim of color visible around the edges. Nice. I'm having slight visual distortions now...patterning I guess. Look at my face in the mirror...looks normal at first, then as I concentrate on a certain area, seems I start to see more and more detail. Every detail seems to be enhanced, and slightly "breathing". The marble countertop is an absolute wonder to stare at. The whirls in the marble look like ultra-realistic pools of water that are all swirling in different directions, very slowly. Colors are brighter than normal...I find that if I look at something directly, it looks normal, then the longer I stare at it the brighter it gets. Very cool. Noticing more visuals in my peripheral vision...the walls and shower curtain are breathing, flowing in a way...yet if I look at them directly, the distortion goes away for a sec, then comes back, slightly less intense than before.
T+ 5:00, 10pm: I'm in the shower now. I'm staring at the walls of my fiberglass shower enclosure, concentrating on the ever so slight straitions coming through the enamel. The more I look at them, the more intense and deep they become...almost like the enamel is wearing away and aging right before my eyes. I stared at this for at least 15 minutes, which felt like over an hour to me. The water feels pretty good...I'm switching from hot, to warm to cold water and just enjoying the feeling. Feels exactly like a shower does while on MDMA.
T+ 6:00, 11pm: Watch a movie for a couple of hours downstairs. I'm totally engrossed in what would otherwise be a boring movie. The cats are irritating me, so is my girlfriend. I find that I'm extremely sensitive to peripheral sights and sounds...so much that her speaking during the movie is like nails graitng on a chalkboard to me. I hold my tongue, thankfully.
T+ 9:00, 2am: Movie is over, we head upstairs and start messing around in bed. I have a normal level of desire for her and our sex life is pretty healthy, but I can't seem to get or maintain an erection at all, even with a fairly long and heavy effort on her part. She eventually falls asleep, and I lay in bed next to her, wide awake yet wanting the trip to be over. I'm pretty bored at this point...no one to talk to, 150 channels on Satellite but nothing worth watching. I end up tossing and turning in bed for an hour, then finally fall asleep...wake up about every hour for the next 5 hours until I'm finally able to get real sleep. Slept about 4 hours, then woke up. Had a slight headache in the morning which was probably due to hunger and lack of sleep, which a sandwich and some Motrin promptly cured.
I feel pretty decent today. I find the hangover from 5-MeO-AMT to be possibly better than the trip itself, if you can believe that. I feel relaxed, yet not too tired after a good nap this afternoon. I'm in a good mood, not depressed or anything, and conversation is easy.
I have no desire to do 5-MeO-AMT ever again. This was my first research chemical...I am thankful for the experience, and even had a great trip the last time, but now I'm thinking it was more due to the setting and my friends than the drug itself. I'm coming to agree with what most other people are saying on their trip reports and on the forums...this drug doesn't seem worth it, considering what else is out there. I now have a few doses of this stuff sitting in some Bacardi 151 that will probably never get used. I could give it to friends, but I don't want to feel responsible for them using a potentially dangerous reserach chemical. I'll probably just keep it in it's current state for a while, then eventually destroy it.
It wasn't a "bad trip", just not all that fun. 2C-E, here I come.
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Especially the sleazy commercial vendors that specifically sell obscure psychedelic chemicals and herbs such as Salvia divinorum as "legal" highs. Two I know of specifically call a designer tryptamine "legal psilocybin."
I've gone as high as 24 mg with iprocin. But unlike 2C-I, I found all of my high-dose iprocin experiences (three out of four total) extremely rewarding and free from any troublesome side-effects. I love that material and look forward to getting to know it better one day in the future. It is without any doubt my favorite synthetic tryptamine (that I've tried), and I find it every bit as rich as psilocybin mushrooms.
