Hi, I took these last Saturday. I started off with two and had the usual MDMA euphoric goodness, but foolishly decided to extend/prolong the high by popping more. And more. I ended up taking five total, along with a green/white mac apple (possibly this?
http://www.bluelight.ru/vb/showthread.php?t=295776) -- for a grand total of six. Incredibly stupid, I know. I've regretted it ever since and have vowed to never repeat the experience.
Because of my positive first impressions, I don't know if the pills are exclusively meth bombs, or if the unfortunate side effects I later experienced were a result of my brain's inability to produce further serotonin. I've read in several places that the brain eventually gives up serotonin-producing faculties and picks up solely the speedy effects.
I nearly ground the inside of my cheeks to shreds. My teeth are still a little sore, four days later. I experienced classic meth paranoia and delusions -- I asked an unemployed friend what company she worked for, why had she been exiled to Switzerland and so forth. Very nonsensical. Another friend urged me to eat something, kindly handing me a bowl of milk and Cheerios. I took two small bites and could barely restrain myself from physically yanking out my teeth. I'm not exaggerating. I felt as if I was chewing my own teeth - one of the worst sensations I've ever experienced. I barely clung to reality and am eternally grateful to whatever small portion of my brain was still rationally functioning... because I nearly lost my teeth. I felt the oft-talked about "bugs" or "insects" crawling on my hands and face and simply tried to ignore them.
I popped the pills at 11:30pm Saturday night and couldn't sleep until 4am Monday morning. My large dosage clearly shoulders much of the blame, but after typing this post I'm hesitant to eat even one or two more of these beans.