Bio-
31 year old male. UK. Between 18-24 I was an Ecstacy fiend at times buying them by the 100. I also smoked alot of resin and skunk at the time which was a daily habit at about an Oz/week between my then girlfriend and I and often dipped into some free coke and had a few wild days/nights on Acid and one very long week on a ruck of speed that I acquired at rock bottom price by chance.
In honesty, I only had time for coke or speed when it is free or stupidly cheap. Acid is great but not easiy found round these parts and I find myself towards the end of the trip rather bored and ready for bed. I can't to the evil weed anymore as it sends me into mad guilt and thoughts which I cannot quiet from my mind - in fact the last couple of times I tried half a spliff(3 years ago), I went straight down the shop to to get some JD to wash the stoned feeling away as quick as I could.
After 5 years off the pills, I was out with friends in a club. They were definately having a better time than me and that's where I discovered a new, even stronger love for my favourite little pills. In the past, I always loved being in clubs but had little energy for dancing because being wrecked was a dily habit and my job was very physical . In the past 2 years, I have been out maybe 5/6 times and can go all night. I have a daughter now, the biggest priority in my life and so I enjoy every experience so much more as they are not so often and it is always better and probably due to not being stoned.
Pre conceptions of RCs
To be honest, I thought it was a load of gash. In the elk of legal highs. Just poorly named garbage wannabe drugs. Poor copies of original affective drugs with probably little highs and some pretty awful sides.
Discovery/source of 6-APB 6-(2-Aminopropyl)-2,3-dihydrobenzofuran
No names here. I was told about this by a very good old friend. Always with his finger on the pulse of what's hot, we bumped into each other at a childrens party. We got on to the subject after I mentioned that I'd been out clubbing recently and was having a hard time getting stuff the last time I went out. He told me it was gonna be that way from now on - with them being old hat and nobody wants them anymore. This was distressing to say the least. This is when he mentioned various RCs and said to try Benzo Fury. Of course, he lectured me about the growth of it all and how the chemicals work etc. which seemed to add up and then gave me the much shorter name which is gash but then easier to remember - by the way, as long as it works, you could call it joe pasquale. Anyway, his intention was to wow me with this shit, really wanting me to love it suggesting it would be better than E - so I had a look at it.
My report
Okay, I'm sure many of you will disapprove of my report. You might find me cavalier, or reckless. I already had the original thread shut down for reasons not yet explained to me. I've read some odd trip reports where people have been basically sitting around waiting for stuff to happen... Personally, for me, the point is to crank music up loud, go out and dance and have a bloody good time with people I like and in places that sell beer! There is little point at all in sitting about on yer own doing not much - this is a complete waste of life no matter what you're on.
Mood
Great. Best week in sales yet and a few lined up for next week. Had lunch with a friend - cooked for me and my new yoyo strings and laptop power cable arrived this week. The weekend has landed. Was gonna go the gym but thought fuck it, straight home to try this new toy. So got home, Favourite shorts and tshirt on, virtual DJ on, sun pouring through the windows, double jack n coke, and off it goes down the hatch- 17.20
Times are approximations now - was doing a live report before but as i say, it is closed.
17.50 very little going now, there's a feeling of slight removal from the things around me. I know it's not happening yet but it's definately on it's way. Plaing audiosurf on my PC which is a game that reacts to whatever music you put in. Concentration is unaffected yet.
18.10 definately feeling not normal now. Sat on the floor in front of the PC and keep thinking my Girlfriend has entered the room as she is due home. There are "shadows" being cast that give me this impression and in honesty, I can't decided if it's the sun skipping between clouds or my brain playing games.
18.25 she's home, I'm mullered. Given up with games. Rushing up now and banging on tunes. Yoyoing is dangerous at the moment - nearly took my face off. The sensations are growing and audio is getting more precise in my head.
Visually, no changes really - other than my peripheral vision is cloudy.
19:00 Woah - I think I'm fully up now. However, i thought that a while ago and it's carried on. She's in the shower and I've racked up the tunes. I've got the latest Muse album going at 10 bells and it's fookin awesome. The intensity of the details in the music is immense. Very interesting little instrumetal pieces are almost deafening in that your ears pick up and they focus you to them.
The next 2 and a half hours before we go out I am playing various favourite tunes and hearing them in an altogether different light. My teeth are clenching and smashing. At times it was necessary to put a fat pencil between my teeth to stop it - but this has always been an issue for me at times. My yoyoing went from being entirely dangerous when coming up to being pure quality and skill when I was up - better than ever in fact. Visuals were quite mad - turning around often made everything flicker like a film with too few frames or a monitor with a very poor refresh rate - perception of depth was noticably poor at times. Funny shit was really funny - for example, My laptop is often used by my little girl and the screen often has some scum on it - grubby fingers or nasal residue but i digress - as I tried to rub some of it off, my finger went straight through it about an inch to where it actually was - this made me giggle - quite alot. At which point I went for a smoke - which wasn't entirely unfunny as I picked up 2 fags - one to light the the other with which made me piss myself again as I went outside and had a look down the stairs - the new light made them interesting. Looking at screens during this time was complete bollox it just sent my head wild - writnign the live report was well hard - finding the cursor was hard - the keys were easier - maybe the refresh rates were doing my head in cos I often had immense flickereing.
21.30 had a shower, felt good. My lady is looking hot and I really want to nail her but the sensations are a bit strong still and I want to go out. I only have a tshirt on, I just been in the shower and already I feel like I'm staring to get a bit sweaty - good job we're going to a metal club.
22.00 In the club. Musics's loud - this is good. BUT I am astounded by how many mingers are in here. I mean, it's the same people who are in here most weekends and I'm repulsed by them - to the point that I almost want to tell them. I get a beer - just a carling - no going mad on Stella tonight. There's people we know in here it feels warm n sweaty - it's a rock club. I am not compelled to like anyone in here more than normal. I can talk but the chat isn't great yet. I am realy high, but music has not yet got me whipped once like E does, the detail is amazing but it doesn't have me tripping over myself and besides really wanting to smash my lady like never before people aren'e very interesting at all. So we had a few beers in the ensuing couple of hours - It was a really good time actually, my sister came in, met a few people the lady works with who were interesting in that they were new. My sister is a dancing drunk nutter so I had a bit of a jig with her and my lady. Through the course of the night, I found that I loved the music but it never controlled me, my vision was making things really entertaining - never seeing shit that wasn't there, colours never stood out but details of stuff leapt out at me especially people - I just really couldn't get over the amount of mingers in there - I was making other people laugh because I must have told them 20/30 times - people I'd just met too. I'm pretty fucking horny for my lady like - keep getting a semi on and grabbing her hand to put it on it - I am greeted with naughty grins n smirks and after a while, she suggests we get off...
01.00 - home. 3 hours of smashing goes on here. Biting licking spanking thrusting tearing - I'm not going into too many details - protecting her honour
Way better than on E though- I had really wanted to bang her all night and now it was better by far than i thought it could have been - she fucking loved it too!
04.00 fell asleep on the sofa. Woke up many times before I got up at 10.30. Went for a pee about 3 times. Wandered upstairs to join the lady at soem point but she made me too hot so went for another pee and then to the sofa. I'm still battered at this point and am ammused by my stupid bumbling about - gotta have a sense of humour though.
10.30am - got up feel like crap. Like I felt last night but with a banging pressue in my head. about half an hour later, it's just a headache with a side of extreme lethargy. The headache passed in about an hour but the lethargy and non human feeling didn't pass until about 4 in the afternoon.
Conclusion
I very much enjoyed that experience. The length of time I was up of that one dose was pretty amazing. The onset was good no fluttering stomach, no eyes rolling in the back of my head. Soared up pretty fast and it kept going steady - not in waves as happens with pills alot - never did I feel overwhelmed or knocked out of my rythum. There was about an hour of a rushing feeling that was gentle enough to never put me out.
There was constant amusement. I mean music was very detailed ad interesting. I made myslef laugh at the simple things that were going askew. Whilst i didn't get the total break down of inhibitions, once I was out and had a beer in my hand, people became interesting - even if some of them grossed me out. I was told that colours would stand out more - I think for me, it was shadows that were highlighted. There was always that cloud in my peripheral vision - but at the same time, details of things would literally jump out of stuff. My touch was greatly enhanced - and actually continued to be the next day as I came down.
As pill fiend, I must draw some comparisons.
Visuals - better! - rarely did i have to look at something twice but there was always something amusing going on.
sounds - not as good personally. I wanted to be whipped by the music but the details were very good. I am a music head and wish sometimes when I'm straight I could hear like this. But the romance was there but it wasn't orgasmic - i was more of a great appreciator than a sonic victim.
Touch - very good!
Sex - immense. I mean on pills I wanna make love all night and day and really be beatiful to the lady. On this I was rod on for her and I wanted some vigorous action - I mean I usualy do anyways but fucking hell the$ pleasure was te same as with pills but much heavier and with intent.
Day after - less spacey. I didn't notice coming down at all at night. The day after was very similar to the day after pills. Not as spacey, lethargy, the urge to eat a shit load of food and drink lots of tea and had a nice poo.
After thought - Can someone please get coming soon off the websites and put up a nice big for sale sign PLEASE! I will be continuing my ongoing hunt for decent E sources but I need to get some more of this because it is bloody good. I will now watch teh RC market with a close eye. I'll no doubt take most advice from my friend as he is quicker to find good sources of stuff and is honest in his reviews.
That's it now - I got another poo brewing here
By the way, just "Furan" sounds better as a name no sciantific reason for this, just sounds better
31 year old male. UK. Between 18-24 I was an Ecstacy fiend at times buying them by the 100. I also smoked alot of resin and skunk at the time which was a daily habit at about an Oz/week between my then girlfriend and I and often dipped into some free coke and had a few wild days/nights on Acid and one very long week on a ruck of speed that I acquired at rock bottom price by chance.
In honesty, I only had time for coke or speed when it is free or stupidly cheap. Acid is great but not easiy found round these parts and I find myself towards the end of the trip rather bored and ready for bed. I can't to the evil weed anymore as it sends me into mad guilt and thoughts which I cannot quiet from my mind - in fact the last couple of times I tried half a spliff(3 years ago), I went straight down the shop to to get some JD to wash the stoned feeling away as quick as I could.
After 5 years off the pills, I was out with friends in a club. They were definately having a better time than me and that's where I discovered a new, even stronger love for my favourite little pills. In the past, I always loved being in clubs but had little energy for dancing because being wrecked was a dily habit and my job was very physical . In the past 2 years, I have been out maybe 5/6 times and can go all night. I have a daughter now, the biggest priority in my life and so I enjoy every experience so much more as they are not so often and it is always better and probably due to not being stoned.
Pre conceptions of RCs
To be honest, I thought it was a load of gash. In the elk of legal highs. Just poorly named garbage wannabe drugs. Poor copies of original affective drugs with probably little highs and some pretty awful sides.
Discovery/source of 6-APB 6-(2-Aminopropyl)-2,3-dihydrobenzofuran
No names here. I was told about this by a very good old friend. Always with his finger on the pulse of what's hot, we bumped into each other at a childrens party. We got on to the subject after I mentioned that I'd been out clubbing recently and was having a hard time getting stuff the last time I went out. He told me it was gonna be that way from now on - with them being old hat and nobody wants them anymore. This was distressing to say the least. This is when he mentioned various RCs and said to try Benzo Fury. Of course, he lectured me about the growth of it all and how the chemicals work etc. which seemed to add up and then gave me the much shorter name which is gash but then easier to remember - by the way, as long as it works, you could call it joe pasquale. Anyway, his intention was to wow me with this shit, really wanting me to love it suggesting it would be better than E - so I had a look at it.
My report
Okay, I'm sure many of you will disapprove of my report. You might find me cavalier, or reckless. I already had the original thread shut down for reasons not yet explained to me. I've read some odd trip reports where people have been basically sitting around waiting for stuff to happen... Personally, for me, the point is to crank music up loud, go out and dance and have a bloody good time with people I like and in places that sell beer! There is little point at all in sitting about on yer own doing not much - this is a complete waste of life no matter what you're on.
Mood
Great. Best week in sales yet and a few lined up for next week. Had lunch with a friend - cooked for me and my new yoyo strings and laptop power cable arrived this week. The weekend has landed. Was gonna go the gym but thought fuck it, straight home to try this new toy. So got home, Favourite shorts and tshirt on, virtual DJ on, sun pouring through the windows, double jack n coke, and off it goes down the hatch- 17.20
Times are approximations now - was doing a live report before but as i say, it is closed.
17.50 very little going now, there's a feeling of slight removal from the things around me. I know it's not happening yet but it's definately on it's way. Plaing audiosurf on my PC which is a game that reacts to whatever music you put in. Concentration is unaffected yet.
18.10 definately feeling not normal now. Sat on the floor in front of the PC and keep thinking my Girlfriend has entered the room as she is due home. There are "shadows" being cast that give me this impression and in honesty, I can't decided if it's the sun skipping between clouds or my brain playing games.
18.25 she's home, I'm mullered. Given up with games. Rushing up now and banging on tunes. Yoyoing is dangerous at the moment - nearly took my face off. The sensations are growing and audio is getting more precise in my head.
Visually, no changes really - other than my peripheral vision is cloudy.
19:00 Woah - I think I'm fully up now. However, i thought that a while ago and it's carried on. She's in the shower and I've racked up the tunes. I've got the latest Muse album going at 10 bells and it's fookin awesome. The intensity of the details in the music is immense. Very interesting little instrumetal pieces are almost deafening in that your ears pick up and they focus you to them.
The next 2 and a half hours before we go out I am playing various favourite tunes and hearing them in an altogether different light. My teeth are clenching and smashing. At times it was necessary to put a fat pencil between my teeth to stop it - but this has always been an issue for me at times. My yoyoing went from being entirely dangerous when coming up to being pure quality and skill when I was up - better than ever in fact. Visuals were quite mad - turning around often made everything flicker like a film with too few frames or a monitor with a very poor refresh rate - perception of depth was noticably poor at times. Funny shit was really funny - for example, My laptop is often used by my little girl and the screen often has some scum on it - grubby fingers or nasal residue but i digress - as I tried to rub some of it off, my finger went straight through it about an inch to where it actually was - this made me giggle - quite alot. At which point I went for a smoke - which wasn't entirely unfunny as I picked up 2 fags - one to light the the other with which made me piss myself again as I went outside and had a look down the stairs - the new light made them interesting. Looking at screens during this time was complete bollox it just sent my head wild - writnign the live report was well hard - finding the cursor was hard - the keys were easier - maybe the refresh rates were doing my head in cos I often had immense flickereing.
21.30 had a shower, felt good. My lady is looking hot and I really want to nail her but the sensations are a bit strong still and I want to go out. I only have a tshirt on, I just been in the shower and already I feel like I'm staring to get a bit sweaty - good job we're going to a metal club.
22.00 In the club. Musics's loud - this is good. BUT I am astounded by how many mingers are in here. I mean, it's the same people who are in here most weekends and I'm repulsed by them - to the point that I almost want to tell them. I get a beer - just a carling - no going mad on Stella tonight. There's people we know in here it feels warm n sweaty - it's a rock club. I am not compelled to like anyone in here more than normal. I can talk but the chat isn't great yet. I am realy high, but music has not yet got me whipped once like E does, the detail is amazing but it doesn't have me tripping over myself and besides really wanting to smash my lady like never before people aren'e very interesting at all. So we had a few beers in the ensuing couple of hours - It was a really good time actually, my sister came in, met a few people the lady works with who were interesting in that they were new. My sister is a dancing drunk nutter so I had a bit of a jig with her and my lady. Through the course of the night, I found that I loved the music but it never controlled me, my vision was making things really entertaining - never seeing shit that wasn't there, colours never stood out but details of stuff leapt out at me especially people - I just really couldn't get over the amount of mingers in there - I was making other people laugh because I must have told them 20/30 times - people I'd just met too. I'm pretty fucking horny for my lady like - keep getting a semi on and grabbing her hand to put it on it - I am greeted with naughty grins n smirks and after a while, she suggests we get off...
01.00 - home. 3 hours of smashing goes on here. Biting licking spanking thrusting tearing - I'm not going into too many details - protecting her honour
Way better than on E though- I had really wanted to bang her all night and now it was better by far than i thought it could have been - she fucking loved it too!04.00 fell asleep on the sofa. Woke up many times before I got up at 10.30. Went for a pee about 3 times. Wandered upstairs to join the lady at soem point but she made me too hot so went for another pee and then to the sofa. I'm still battered at this point and am ammused by my stupid bumbling about - gotta have a sense of humour though.
10.30am - got up feel like crap. Like I felt last night but with a banging pressue in my head. about half an hour later, it's just a headache with a side of extreme lethargy. The headache passed in about an hour but the lethargy and non human feeling didn't pass until about 4 in the afternoon.
Conclusion
I very much enjoyed that experience. The length of time I was up of that one dose was pretty amazing. The onset was good no fluttering stomach, no eyes rolling in the back of my head. Soared up pretty fast and it kept going steady - not in waves as happens with pills alot - never did I feel overwhelmed or knocked out of my rythum. There was about an hour of a rushing feeling that was gentle enough to never put me out.
There was constant amusement. I mean music was very detailed ad interesting. I made myslef laugh at the simple things that were going askew. Whilst i didn't get the total break down of inhibitions, once I was out and had a beer in my hand, people became interesting - even if some of them grossed me out. I was told that colours would stand out more - I think for me, it was shadows that were highlighted. There was always that cloud in my peripheral vision - but at the same time, details of things would literally jump out of stuff. My touch was greatly enhanced - and actually continued to be the next day as I came down.
As pill fiend, I must draw some comparisons.
Visuals - better! - rarely did i have to look at something twice but there was always something amusing going on.
sounds - not as good personally. I wanted to be whipped by the music but the details were very good. I am a music head and wish sometimes when I'm straight I could hear like this. But the romance was there but it wasn't orgasmic - i was more of a great appreciator than a sonic victim.
Touch - very good!
Sex - immense. I mean on pills I wanna make love all night and day and really be beatiful to the lady. On this I was rod on for her and I wanted some vigorous action - I mean I usualy do anyways but fucking hell the$ pleasure was te same as with pills but much heavier and with intent.
Day after - less spacey. I didn't notice coming down at all at night. The day after was very similar to the day after pills. Not as spacey, lethargy, the urge to eat a shit load of food and drink lots of tea and had a nice poo.
After thought - Can someone please get coming soon off the websites and put up a nice big for sale sign PLEASE! I will be continuing my ongoing hunt for decent E sources but I need to get some more of this because it is bloody good. I will now watch teh RC market with a close eye. I'll no doubt take most advice from my friend as he is quicker to find good sources of stuff and is honest in his reviews.
That's it now - I got another poo brewing here
By the way, just "Furan" sounds better as a name no sciantific reason for this, just sounds better
