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Dose: 16mg
Substance: 5-MeO-MiPT in an OO gelcap
Previous Psychedelic Exp: 4-HO-MiPT, Mushrooms, LSD, Cannabis, 2C-B, 2C-E, 2C-T-7, N2O, Ketamine, and DXM
Setting: Art Exhibit and Downtown LA
For this trip I had been planning on taking something and going to check out this "Ecstasy: Altered States" exhibit that was up in the Geffen Contemporary in LA. Here is a picture of one of the pieces:
I was with another person who I will call A who was driving to the museum. We arrived at the museum which from now on I will refer to as the MOCA. From there we had dosed about 20 minutes before arriving since we figured it would take at least 30 minutes to kick in with a low to empty stomache. As we got into the MOCA we got our sticker and proceeded to a quiet reading room where no one was and there were a collection of art / psychedelic books complete with bean bags. It seemed a perfect room to comeup in as no one was in there and if they came in it was for a short period of time. After being in the room for about 15 minutes I could feel the comeup, I could gradually feel it coming on. There was no nausea but lots of cold and "normal" flashes. My friend "A" noted this aswell. We ended up hanging in this reading room for about 30 minutes before going out to view the exhibit. As we wandered from area to area the already psychedelic exhibit turned more whacky. I noticied the visuals tended to be very LSD-esque with patterns coming off paintings and doing some sort of twirling. Eventually after contemplating the meaning of all the paintings and nearing the end of the exhibit I got some synesthesia of hot chocolate and then I immediately wanted it then. A note on viewing some of the paintings it really messed with distance such as looking behind you and then at a paiting it would seem alot further then it was, it also seemed to pop out and do some sort of movement reminded me of LSD more then anything.
So we finished up the exhibit which was well worth the $5 we paid. Then went on a search for starbucks. Walking out of the museum, A smoked a cigarette and we both commented on the feeling of while we entered downtown LA how it felt we could take on the world. As in nothing could stop us to top it off with my friends aviators I couldn't do anything but crack up while he walked with a cigarette he bummed off a random kid who was outside. During this time we were all around a federal building so we were surrounded but LAPD but there was zero paranoia.
Eventually I came across the destination which would serve me my current ultimate fantasy. I went in and ordered a hot chocolate, piece of coffee cake, and a free water. This combination would be the holy trinity to complete my taste buds. The hot chocolate took a surprisingly fast. This was probably the most I've ever enjoyed hot chocolate, water, and coffee cake this surpassed cannabis taste enhancement (when I enjoyed it). After sitting there and contemplating how LA was in comparasion to suburbia I realised (not that I didn't know beforehand) but once your there, your there no one too help you out or push you along. You either make it or your fucked. Then I was observing the people downtown and we were in the "little" towns such as little Japan and little Korea. It seems as though everyone has their "crosses to bear" to use a christian analogy. Their problems they face but persist regardless for what I questioned for the rest of the trip? To live but what happens after? It amounts to nothing (for the record I'm agnostic but extremely skeptical of anything metaphysical). Eventually after this we went back to the car to sit down and relax. We were mostly looking at this grafitti
It reminded me of Muhammad, the islamic prophet. After I stepped out of the car the trip "sparkle" seemed to have ended @ 6 hours when I was looking forward to more of 12 hours but I suppose that's how it worked out. However A's trip was still going.
We went downtown and ended up going over to the US Bank building since my friend wanted to see where the film Swordfish was filmed in LA. Before checking that out we rested a little and gave a homeless guy there a dollar each and asked him what's around here and what the prices are. Where to score and whatnot just out of pure curiosity. After that we decided to go to get some dinner at California Pizza Kitchen and order a small cheese pizza. By this time I was more or less comedown.
That pretty much sums up 5-MeO-MiPT. In short I could act normal on it quite easily and it was alot of fun! There were no negative effects for me or my friend except for the comeup which is a small price to pay for the experience. This def. ranks up there with some of my favorite psychedelics I'll be trying this one again at a higher dose since I'm interested to see where the visuals go.
Substance: 5-MeO-MiPT in an OO gelcap
Previous Psychedelic Exp: 4-HO-MiPT, Mushrooms, LSD, Cannabis, 2C-B, 2C-E, 2C-T-7, N2O, Ketamine, and DXM
Setting: Art Exhibit and Downtown LA
For this trip I had been planning on taking something and going to check out this "Ecstasy: Altered States" exhibit that was up in the Geffen Contemporary in LA. Here is a picture of one of the pieces:

I was with another person who I will call A who was driving to the museum. We arrived at the museum which from now on I will refer to as the MOCA. From there we had dosed about 20 minutes before arriving since we figured it would take at least 30 minutes to kick in with a low to empty stomache. As we got into the MOCA we got our sticker and proceeded to a quiet reading room where no one was and there were a collection of art / psychedelic books complete with bean bags. It seemed a perfect room to comeup in as no one was in there and if they came in it was for a short period of time. After being in the room for about 15 minutes I could feel the comeup, I could gradually feel it coming on. There was no nausea but lots of cold and "normal" flashes. My friend "A" noted this aswell. We ended up hanging in this reading room for about 30 minutes before going out to view the exhibit. As we wandered from area to area the already psychedelic exhibit turned more whacky. I noticied the visuals tended to be very LSD-esque with patterns coming off paintings and doing some sort of twirling. Eventually after contemplating the meaning of all the paintings and nearing the end of the exhibit I got some synesthesia of hot chocolate and then I immediately wanted it then. A note on viewing some of the paintings it really messed with distance such as looking behind you and then at a paiting it would seem alot further then it was, it also seemed to pop out and do some sort of movement reminded me of LSD more then anything.
So we finished up the exhibit which was well worth the $5 we paid. Then went on a search for starbucks. Walking out of the museum, A smoked a cigarette and we both commented on the feeling of while we entered downtown LA how it felt we could take on the world. As in nothing could stop us to top it off with my friends aviators I couldn't do anything but crack up while he walked with a cigarette he bummed off a random kid who was outside. During this time we were all around a federal building so we were surrounded but LAPD but there was zero paranoia.
Eventually I came across the destination which would serve me my current ultimate fantasy. I went in and ordered a hot chocolate, piece of coffee cake, and a free water. This combination would be the holy trinity to complete my taste buds. The hot chocolate took a surprisingly fast. This was probably the most I've ever enjoyed hot chocolate, water, and coffee cake this surpassed cannabis taste enhancement (when I enjoyed it). After sitting there and contemplating how LA was in comparasion to suburbia I realised (not that I didn't know beforehand) but once your there, your there no one too help you out or push you along. You either make it or your fucked. Then I was observing the people downtown and we were in the "little" towns such as little Japan and little Korea. It seems as though everyone has their "crosses to bear" to use a christian analogy. Their problems they face but persist regardless for what I questioned for the rest of the trip? To live but what happens after? It amounts to nothing (for the record I'm agnostic but extremely skeptical of anything metaphysical). Eventually after this we went back to the car to sit down and relax. We were mostly looking at this grafitti

It reminded me of Muhammad, the islamic prophet. After I stepped out of the car the trip "sparkle" seemed to have ended @ 6 hours when I was looking forward to more of 12 hours but I suppose that's how it worked out. However A's trip was still going.
We went downtown and ended up going over to the US Bank building since my friend wanted to see where the film Swordfish was filmed in LA. Before checking that out we rested a little and gave a homeless guy there a dollar each and asked him what's around here and what the prices are. Where to score and whatnot just out of pure curiosity. After that we decided to go to get some dinner at California Pizza Kitchen and order a small cheese pizza. By this time I was more or less comedown.
That pretty much sums up 5-MeO-MiPT. In short I could act normal on it quite easily and it was alot of fun! There were no negative effects for me or my friend except for the comeup which is a small price to pay for the experience. This def. ranks up there with some of my favorite psychedelics I'll be trying this one again at a higher dose since I'm interested to see where the visuals go.