Insatiable
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AMT - # 3 - Sane insanity
This is my 3rd time on AMT. At 6 PM I took 95 mg orally and two of my friends took 60 mg orally. We started walking around a snow covered lake smoking. I soon became philisophicaly inclined, and started explaining to them how (I think) AMt works. After about 3 joints and 5 bowls we were all very high and decided to sit down. I felt it first then, something was odd, it wasnt the pot, something was off. They were both first timers to AMT and also said 'something wierd'.
I went of into the trees to take a piss and it first came on, about t+1 hr. I was pissing and all of the sudden i had the strangest sensation i was in an Aztec jungle. The snow briefly turned to brown stand before i snaped out of it. Lights were deifnitly brighter adn had massive auras, and some nausea was present; it felt like i had eaten a parge piece of stale hard bread.
t+1:30. Were still walking around smoking, becoming more and more trippy/speedy/stoned. I saw a white car pass by and i thought i heard one of my freinds say 'cop.' i got really paranoid and almost threw the joint in the snow but it passed before i did such a rash thing. By now it was comparable to a really low candyflip, but different.
t+2. We meet up with another friend and i dose him 40 mg. Around htis time was probably the freakiest part of the trip. There was a piece of dirty ice in the road and all four of us thought it a dead squrl. We're all walking up to it to check out a dead animal and its a block of ice. We marvel at this for about 10 minutes and then walk on.
t+3. Very trippy by now, patterns, motions, meltings, trails, the whole bit. Including massive jaw clenching. We go to a friends house and smoke more. I was going very hard now. I couldnt even tall if i was actualy smoking or not. I kept forgeting what i was doing and looking at a trippy vortext blacklight poster (We were in his basement listeing to PF Animals - Awesome AMT albumn)
t+4. Holy shit trippy, but not scary trippy. Everythings going crazy, mists, fractals, 5X vision, faces poping ouf of walls, voices, some total BE's if you concentrate hard enough, but fleeting ones at that. Only words said (With huge grins and locked jaws): Wow. This is fucking crazy. This is cool as hell. Yea) We found some cool toys to play with: Mirrors, glasses of water, flourescent lights (There were littel bigs crawing around in it), and darkness. My god just above complete darkness ghost people were coming out of nowhere.
t+5 On the road again, finaly hit the peak i think, its gona be a long ride from here. We walk to another persons house and somehow manage to get there. Every 5 seconds its: Where we going again? Whats going on? Wait thats not right.. We stop occasionaly to skate on some ice sheets in the road and marvel at the elastic trees that blow up on our faces. It like we were all 5 year olds with an attention span of 1 second and no short term memory. all of this isnt threatining though, probably due to AMT's happy speedy side, and boy were we speedy.
t+6 Chilling at the new crib, try to smoke some more from a big ass hooka, very unproductive as we have no motor control at all. I spend 10 minutes staring into a metal knife frekaing everyone out (I was never gona use it, i was just looking at how it bent my reflection. This place has glow in the dark stars, damn those were awesome. I swear to god this drug turns you into a 5 year old at disneyland, everythings amazing and interesting.
t+6:30 Domestic turmoil, somehow cops showed up and we, already out of our fucking minds, got really confused and split up acidetaly leaving, but soon reunited and tried vainly to find out what the hell just happened.
t+7 Sittin on a bridge over a river screaming out random statments of awe. The visuals by now were of the utmost calibur. I started philosophising again saying that trails are because our eyes are taking pictures every second, but not advancing the film untill every 5 seconds, so everything gets exposed more then once. Eveyone blindly agrees. Were also living one second behind cause by the time the light reaches our eyes and gets processed the scene has changed.
t+7:30 Went to wawa to get some water, got lost inside. Oi. Couldnt tell what bill was what. Boy we must have looked strange. I started talking about how the world would look if our eyes couldn't see the normal visible spectrum and saw something else. What other colors are there? Drank the water, by now it was about 1:30 and still going strong.
t+8 We part company and depart home, still peaking I believe (At least I was) I gather painstakingly my cool tripping CD's (Radiohead, PF, and some Comp Cd I made with Shpongle and Oakenfeld), put them on autorepeat and lie down with headphones in my dark room. Damn. Holy shit. Its like looking thorough a badly tuned color TV. Nothing is straight, Things bend and warp out of control. Furniture trails onto the roof. I can make my LCD clock float around the room. I spend about 3.5 hours like this completely lost before i stumble to the bathroom and take some valium (25 mg)
t+ ~14 Open eyes, damnit its 10 AM and im still triping a bit. The the hangover begins. This is what i imagine coming down fom a week of straight meth use would be like. I can barely more and my head is spinning like nothing. Take alot of Advil and try to pass out again
t+ ~17 Still feeling like shit but better shit. I get up and eat. I still see paterns on shite surfaces and somethings still wave, but most of it is gone I believe. Im still thinking wierd though.
Except for the very bad hangover (Ive had worse on alchohol though[One and a half whole hungover days in a German hospital cause I bashed my head open on a stage and had a BAC of 3.9), but thats a different type of hangover, this trip was the best one yet. This Amt has promises, which Is why we should all do what we can to keep it legal.
This is my 3rd time on AMT. At 6 PM I took 95 mg orally and two of my friends took 60 mg orally. We started walking around a snow covered lake smoking. I soon became philisophicaly inclined, and started explaining to them how (I think) AMt works. After about 3 joints and 5 bowls we were all very high and decided to sit down. I felt it first then, something was odd, it wasnt the pot, something was off. They were both first timers to AMT and also said 'something wierd'.
I went of into the trees to take a piss and it first came on, about t+1 hr. I was pissing and all of the sudden i had the strangest sensation i was in an Aztec jungle. The snow briefly turned to brown stand before i snaped out of it. Lights were deifnitly brighter adn had massive auras, and some nausea was present; it felt like i had eaten a parge piece of stale hard bread.
t+1:30. Were still walking around smoking, becoming more and more trippy/speedy/stoned. I saw a white car pass by and i thought i heard one of my freinds say 'cop.' i got really paranoid and almost threw the joint in the snow but it passed before i did such a rash thing. By now it was comparable to a really low candyflip, but different.
t+2. We meet up with another friend and i dose him 40 mg. Around htis time was probably the freakiest part of the trip. There was a piece of dirty ice in the road and all four of us thought it a dead squrl. We're all walking up to it to check out a dead animal and its a block of ice. We marvel at this for about 10 minutes and then walk on.
t+3. Very trippy by now, patterns, motions, meltings, trails, the whole bit. Including massive jaw clenching. We go to a friends house and smoke more. I was going very hard now. I couldnt even tall if i was actualy smoking or not. I kept forgeting what i was doing and looking at a trippy vortext blacklight poster (We were in his basement listeing to PF Animals - Awesome AMT albumn)
t+4. Holy shit trippy, but not scary trippy. Everythings going crazy, mists, fractals, 5X vision, faces poping ouf of walls, voices, some total BE's if you concentrate hard enough, but fleeting ones at that. Only words said (With huge grins and locked jaws): Wow. This is fucking crazy. This is cool as hell. Yea) We found some cool toys to play with: Mirrors, glasses of water, flourescent lights (There were littel bigs crawing around in it), and darkness. My god just above complete darkness ghost people were coming out of nowhere.
t+5 On the road again, finaly hit the peak i think, its gona be a long ride from here. We walk to another persons house and somehow manage to get there. Every 5 seconds its: Where we going again? Whats going on? Wait thats not right.. We stop occasionaly to skate on some ice sheets in the road and marvel at the elastic trees that blow up on our faces. It like we were all 5 year olds with an attention span of 1 second and no short term memory. all of this isnt threatining though, probably due to AMT's happy speedy side, and boy were we speedy.
t+6 Chilling at the new crib, try to smoke some more from a big ass hooka, very unproductive as we have no motor control at all. I spend 10 minutes staring into a metal knife frekaing everyone out (I was never gona use it, i was just looking at how it bent my reflection. This place has glow in the dark stars, damn those were awesome. I swear to god this drug turns you into a 5 year old at disneyland, everythings amazing and interesting.
t+6:30 Domestic turmoil, somehow cops showed up and we, already out of our fucking minds, got really confused and split up acidetaly leaving, but soon reunited and tried vainly to find out what the hell just happened.
t+7 Sittin on a bridge over a river screaming out random statments of awe. The visuals by now were of the utmost calibur. I started philosophising again saying that trails are because our eyes are taking pictures every second, but not advancing the film untill every 5 seconds, so everything gets exposed more then once. Eveyone blindly agrees. Were also living one second behind cause by the time the light reaches our eyes and gets processed the scene has changed.
t+7:30 Went to wawa to get some water, got lost inside. Oi. Couldnt tell what bill was what. Boy we must have looked strange. I started talking about how the world would look if our eyes couldn't see the normal visible spectrum and saw something else. What other colors are there? Drank the water, by now it was about 1:30 and still going strong.
t+8 We part company and depart home, still peaking I believe (At least I was) I gather painstakingly my cool tripping CD's (Radiohead, PF, and some Comp Cd I made with Shpongle and Oakenfeld), put them on autorepeat and lie down with headphones in my dark room. Damn. Holy shit. Its like looking thorough a badly tuned color TV. Nothing is straight, Things bend and warp out of control. Furniture trails onto the roof. I can make my LCD clock float around the room. I spend about 3.5 hours like this completely lost before i stumble to the bathroom and take some valium (25 mg)
t+ ~14 Open eyes, damnit its 10 AM and im still triping a bit. The the hangover begins. This is what i imagine coming down fom a week of straight meth use would be like. I can barely more and my head is spinning like nothing. Take alot of Advil and try to pass out again
t+ ~17 Still feeling like shit but better shit. I get up and eat. I still see paterns on shite surfaces and somethings still wave, but most of it is gone I believe. Im still thinking wierd though.
Except for the very bad hangover (Ive had worse on alchohol though[One and a half whole hungover days in a German hospital cause I bashed my head open on a stage and had a BAC of 3.9), but thats a different type of hangover, this trip was the best one yet. This Amt has promises, which Is why we should all do what we can to keep it legal.
