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Dosed
DOC (7mgs) - Dissolved in a drink, slowly taken orally. White clumpy powder with typical chemical-esque taste. Stated to be 99% purity.
Weed (Probably around an 1/8th, shared with three other people) - Two joints, a couple bowl packs, and a bong packing. Really good bud.
Setting
My college campus during Fall Break, so nobody is around. Beautiful sunny day. I was very content and excited to take it, as were my trip mates. I didn't really do anything to prepare for it in advance, and I'm generally a happy, relaxed person. I've done DOC twice before this, at doses of 3mgs and 2mgs. The latter was only taken a few days before, so I took 7mgs to balance out some of the tolerance. I also have experience with psychs like 2C-E, 4-ACO-DMT, DMT, LSD, and salvia.
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This is actually technically a trip report of the 3rd time I’ve tried DOC. However, I never found the time and energy to write out full reports for those. This time however, because it was such a profound trip, I really want to try and remember as much of it as possible.
Dosing & Come-Up
My good friends R and P decided to come visit me at my college during Fall Break. The great part about this timing that there was virtually nobody on campus, and even Public Safety’s presence was light. After many sessions of smoking the night before, we woke up around 11AM, fairly refreshed. As soon as we got up, we scaled out doses for all of us. As it was P’s first time with any psychedelic, he only took 3mg. R took 5mg and I took 7mg as I had taken 2mg a few nights earlier and had to overcome that tolerance. We dissolved the powder in a drink, and slowly drank it. It took me around 30-45min to finish it. Once we were all done, we split up to shower and get ready for the day. As I was showering, I could already feel some of the effects coming on. I was vaguely nauseous, but it came in waves and was nothing I couldn’t handle. Once I got back to the room and got dressed, I could feel it even stronger. When R waved his hand, and I saw a distinct trail of it. However, my nausea also got stronger, and at the behest of R who had already done so, I went and vomited. It wasn’t nearly as bad as throwing up when drunk, and I immediately felt better. I wasn’t nauseous at all for the rest of the trip.
We were all feeling rather stimulated and excited. Donning sunglasses, we went outside to enjoy the day. I couldn’t have asked for a better day. It was warm, the sun was shining, and there was not a cloud in the sky. We sat down on some benches and smoked cigs. I felt like the campus was not campus, but a fake plastic world. Plastic grass, plastic trees, etc. The colors were so vibrant, and my depth was severely off, so everything seemed 3-D. It also looked like a 3-D rendering of the college done on computer software. Really cool stuff. Also, for some reason, I really couldn’t deal with anybody else except R and P for mostly all of the trip, especially sober people and strangers. I tried to avoid the parent-and-child groups walking around so I wouldn’t have to talk to them or answer questions. So we escaped to one of the really cool trees that are basically made for sitting, and reveled in that. I normally love this tree but it was more than perfect at this moment.
I feared being outside and looking/acting extremely drugged out, so I ushered them back to my room. We played with my hamsters for a little, and doing so made me feel like my own room was a hamster cage. It looked as if everything in there were made for a fake room—toy futon, toy dressers, everything. We talked about all kinds of strange things that I unfortunately can’t even remember. Except somehow we got to the topic of Wayne Brady, who R mistakenly remembered as Aries Spears. We then proceeded to marvel over how similar they look, by comparing their images. Something so simple was mind-blowing. I was experiencing so much euphoria, and we were all laughing hysterically at the most ridiculous things. Food was made and half-eaten by the others, I was still not hungry at all. Although I had to pee all the time through the trip, which was annoying.
We also spent a long time on the back steps of my dorm building, just sitting there, enjoying the weather, smoking cigs, and listening to Deadmau5 4x4=12 album over and over, which we all loved. We did a lot of talking about all sorts of things, often about P possibly being accepted to my college, which he had applied to. I was just so happy and content with everything at this point.
Peak (+6hrs)
At around 5PM, we decided to smoke a joint that R had rolled before we even took the DOC. They had wanted to do it for a while but I was putting it off because I knew that it would increase the trip by tenfold, and I was afraid P especially might not be able to handle it. But we went down to our smoking spot, and smoked it. Very quickly the visuals got so much more intense for me. Things were moving around, and the trees looked insane. P mentioned all the ivy on the building, and I saw it snaking and growing, spreading out. It was moving in waves, and getting thicker. I literally watched it grow across the entire wall. Then when it reached the end of the wall, I saw this sun-like symbol over it. I felt all these good feelings washing over me, like something was bathing me in pure love. I couldn’t believe how intense the visuals were at this stage. Then, as we were sitting on a ledge, I felt like the earth had tilted ninety degrees, and we were at the top of the space, about to fall back into it. I looked behind me and I saw this vast grey space, and it looked like there was a strong surge of wind visibly blowing into it, pulling us. Thankfully, I was able to snap out of that and focus on other things.
The sun was beginning to set, so we moved to another part of campus to get a better view of it. We chose a hill that overlooked the city below, and settled down. R was smoking cigs like crazy, as was P, but I still only had one occasionally. The changing colors in the sky were so beautiful, going from red to blue. Having my sunglasses on all day enhanced this, and I didn’t take them off until it was nighttime. Suddenly, R told us to look at the tree, and he was seeing faces in it. We all looked at it and said what we saw. I was listing off things such as Vikings, women, and other random things that I actually saw while looking at it. Then, the entire tree was made out of fuzzy-looking tree frogs. The leaves were all tree frogs, made out of smaller tree fogs. The grass below me: tree frogs. Nature had transformed itself for me. R and P couldn’t see any of this-- they didn’t get nearly as strong of visuals as I did. But I loved it. These tree frog visuals stuck around for a large part of the trip. Around this time my thinking also got really complex, and we spent a lot of time talking about metaphysics and fractals. I was repeatedly blowing P’s mind, as he didn’t have much of a concept of fractals before. I was just able to keep spilling information about all sorts of strange things. DOC definitely makes me talkative and open.
When the sun was about finished setting, we returned to my room. Not long after, my friend C and his friend (whose name I can’t currently remember, but lets call him M) joined us at around 7:30PM, so it’s been eight hours since we’ve taken it. C smokes but M doesn’t, so we went to go smoke a joint with them. At this point, all the rest of the weed didn’t make the trip much more intense, as I was already out of my mind. We were also at the beginning of the comedown at this point. But we smoked a joint, and then a bowl or two, so we were all ridiculously high. As I was sitting across from C, I looked at his head, and I saw multiple images of it, in a rainbow order of colors. Kind of like a Photobooth effect that I have. P wanted to return to the room to get a Black & Mild, but he also suggested a blunt. None of us are the kind to say no, so a fat blunt was rolled. We smoked it and then watched a moth struggled in a spider web. It was a beautiful cycle of nature, although we were interfering a little by blowing at them. I smoked some of P’s Black & Mild, and it as all kinds of delicious. Wine with wood tip is my favorite! Also, C was playing music, and it was really distorted to me. Instead of sounding normal, it all sounded like somebody had put it on fast-forward, so I couldn’t really enjoy it.
Come Down (+10hrs)
We went to Wawa, and then returned to campus. I didn’t get anything because nothing appealed to me over anything else—I would happily have eaten anything I saw. But I was so indecisive, and so ambivalent. Once we realized how perfectly that word applied to our feelings at this point in the trip, we couldn’t stop saying it. Everything made us feel, well, ambivalent. So we ate some food in my room, and watched shows on Netflix. Arrested Development was particularly hilarious while we watched it, and we watched a ton of episodes. I don’t think it’s ever been as funny as when I watched it on that night. At the same time, I felt since I couldn’t stop thinking, and falling into thought loops, that I missed some things that went on in the show.
Somehow, P fell asleep, even though we were only about 13 hours into the trip. So R and I continued to watch TV, until he finally woke up around 4AM. From there, we went outside and smoked a bong on at the back of my building. As we were smoking it, I look over, and only a few feet away, there’s a huge fucking skunk. I’ve only seen a skunk a few times on campus, so every time I see one, it gets weirder and weirder. We were paralyzed with fear, so finally it swaggered away, and we could relax and finish the bong. I happen to love smoking this bong, and bongs in general, so it was really awesome. I got super high, the kind of high I could feel over my DOC trip, instead of it just potentiating the DOC. Even though earlier we had felt out of words to say to each other, I went back to babbling about strange things.
Then we went back to my room to lie down again. We watched more Netflix, and P fell asleep fairly quickly again. R and I decided to try and fall asleep, even though it was only 6AM (and 20 hours would be at 8AM). I lied in bed, fruitlessly attempting sleep. Even with my glasses off, I could see patterns swirling in my vision, and my thoughts kept circling around. Since we had watched so much Arrested Development, I kept hearing clips of it in my head, especially the theme song and ending song. Finally I fell asleep, sometime between 7 and 8AM.
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This was overall, a great trip. I felt so close to my trip mates, and there were really no negatives to the entire trip, except some soreness I felt by the end. I woke up the next say super tired, but a shower and a walk around cured that, and I could feel the afterglow of the drug. I was in such a good mood all day. I feel like I learned a lot of things, but unfortunately forgot a good amount of it, since the duration is so long. Still, I know it was a profound trip, and I look forward to integrating this experience into my life.
This report is not as comprehensive as I'd like to to be, so if I remember anything else, or if my trip mates mention something, I'll be sure to edit it. Thanks for reading!
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Dosed
DOC (7mgs) - Dissolved in a drink, slowly taken orally. White clumpy powder with typical chemical-esque taste. Stated to be 99% purity.
Weed (Probably around an 1/8th, shared with three other people) - Two joints, a couple bowl packs, and a bong packing. Really good bud.
Setting
My college campus during Fall Break, so nobody is around. Beautiful sunny day. I was very content and excited to take it, as were my trip mates. I didn't really do anything to prepare for it in advance, and I'm generally a happy, relaxed person. I've done DOC twice before this, at doses of 3mgs and 2mgs. The latter was only taken a few days before, so I took 7mgs to balance out some of the tolerance. I also have experience with psychs like 2C-E, 4-ACO-DMT, DMT, LSD, and salvia.
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This is actually technically a trip report of the 3rd time I’ve tried DOC. However, I never found the time and energy to write out full reports for those. This time however, because it was such a profound trip, I really want to try and remember as much of it as possible.
Dosing & Come-Up
My good friends R and P decided to come visit me at my college during Fall Break. The great part about this timing that there was virtually nobody on campus, and even Public Safety’s presence was light. After many sessions of smoking the night before, we woke up around 11AM, fairly refreshed. As soon as we got up, we scaled out doses for all of us. As it was P’s first time with any psychedelic, he only took 3mg. R took 5mg and I took 7mg as I had taken 2mg a few nights earlier and had to overcome that tolerance. We dissolved the powder in a drink, and slowly drank it. It took me around 30-45min to finish it. Once we were all done, we split up to shower and get ready for the day. As I was showering, I could already feel some of the effects coming on. I was vaguely nauseous, but it came in waves and was nothing I couldn’t handle. Once I got back to the room and got dressed, I could feel it even stronger. When R waved his hand, and I saw a distinct trail of it. However, my nausea also got stronger, and at the behest of R who had already done so, I went and vomited. It wasn’t nearly as bad as throwing up when drunk, and I immediately felt better. I wasn’t nauseous at all for the rest of the trip.
We were all feeling rather stimulated and excited. Donning sunglasses, we went outside to enjoy the day. I couldn’t have asked for a better day. It was warm, the sun was shining, and there was not a cloud in the sky. We sat down on some benches and smoked cigs. I felt like the campus was not campus, but a fake plastic world. Plastic grass, plastic trees, etc. The colors were so vibrant, and my depth was severely off, so everything seemed 3-D. It also looked like a 3-D rendering of the college done on computer software. Really cool stuff. Also, for some reason, I really couldn’t deal with anybody else except R and P for mostly all of the trip, especially sober people and strangers. I tried to avoid the parent-and-child groups walking around so I wouldn’t have to talk to them or answer questions. So we escaped to one of the really cool trees that are basically made for sitting, and reveled in that. I normally love this tree but it was more than perfect at this moment.
I feared being outside and looking/acting extremely drugged out, so I ushered them back to my room. We played with my hamsters for a little, and doing so made me feel like my own room was a hamster cage. It looked as if everything in there were made for a fake room—toy futon, toy dressers, everything. We talked about all kinds of strange things that I unfortunately can’t even remember. Except somehow we got to the topic of Wayne Brady, who R mistakenly remembered as Aries Spears. We then proceeded to marvel over how similar they look, by comparing their images. Something so simple was mind-blowing. I was experiencing so much euphoria, and we were all laughing hysterically at the most ridiculous things. Food was made and half-eaten by the others, I was still not hungry at all. Although I had to pee all the time through the trip, which was annoying.
We also spent a long time on the back steps of my dorm building, just sitting there, enjoying the weather, smoking cigs, and listening to Deadmau5 4x4=12 album over and over, which we all loved. We did a lot of talking about all sorts of things, often about P possibly being accepted to my college, which he had applied to. I was just so happy and content with everything at this point.
Peak (+6hrs)
At around 5PM, we decided to smoke a joint that R had rolled before we even took the DOC. They had wanted to do it for a while but I was putting it off because I knew that it would increase the trip by tenfold, and I was afraid P especially might not be able to handle it. But we went down to our smoking spot, and smoked it. Very quickly the visuals got so much more intense for me. Things were moving around, and the trees looked insane. P mentioned all the ivy on the building, and I saw it snaking and growing, spreading out. It was moving in waves, and getting thicker. I literally watched it grow across the entire wall. Then when it reached the end of the wall, I saw this sun-like symbol over it. I felt all these good feelings washing over me, like something was bathing me in pure love. I couldn’t believe how intense the visuals were at this stage. Then, as we were sitting on a ledge, I felt like the earth had tilted ninety degrees, and we were at the top of the space, about to fall back into it. I looked behind me and I saw this vast grey space, and it looked like there was a strong surge of wind visibly blowing into it, pulling us. Thankfully, I was able to snap out of that and focus on other things.
The sun was beginning to set, so we moved to another part of campus to get a better view of it. We chose a hill that overlooked the city below, and settled down. R was smoking cigs like crazy, as was P, but I still only had one occasionally. The changing colors in the sky were so beautiful, going from red to blue. Having my sunglasses on all day enhanced this, and I didn’t take them off until it was nighttime. Suddenly, R told us to look at the tree, and he was seeing faces in it. We all looked at it and said what we saw. I was listing off things such as Vikings, women, and other random things that I actually saw while looking at it. Then, the entire tree was made out of fuzzy-looking tree frogs. The leaves were all tree frogs, made out of smaller tree fogs. The grass below me: tree frogs. Nature had transformed itself for me. R and P couldn’t see any of this-- they didn’t get nearly as strong of visuals as I did. But I loved it. These tree frog visuals stuck around for a large part of the trip. Around this time my thinking also got really complex, and we spent a lot of time talking about metaphysics and fractals. I was repeatedly blowing P’s mind, as he didn’t have much of a concept of fractals before. I was just able to keep spilling information about all sorts of strange things. DOC definitely makes me talkative and open.
When the sun was about finished setting, we returned to my room. Not long after, my friend C and his friend (whose name I can’t currently remember, but lets call him M) joined us at around 7:30PM, so it’s been eight hours since we’ve taken it. C smokes but M doesn’t, so we went to go smoke a joint with them. At this point, all the rest of the weed didn’t make the trip much more intense, as I was already out of my mind. We were also at the beginning of the comedown at this point. But we smoked a joint, and then a bowl or two, so we were all ridiculously high. As I was sitting across from C, I looked at his head, and I saw multiple images of it, in a rainbow order of colors. Kind of like a Photobooth effect that I have. P wanted to return to the room to get a Black & Mild, but he also suggested a blunt. None of us are the kind to say no, so a fat blunt was rolled. We smoked it and then watched a moth struggled in a spider web. It was a beautiful cycle of nature, although we were interfering a little by blowing at them. I smoked some of P’s Black & Mild, and it as all kinds of delicious. Wine with wood tip is my favorite! Also, C was playing music, and it was really distorted to me. Instead of sounding normal, it all sounded like somebody had put it on fast-forward, so I couldn’t really enjoy it.
Come Down (+10hrs)
We went to Wawa, and then returned to campus. I didn’t get anything because nothing appealed to me over anything else—I would happily have eaten anything I saw. But I was so indecisive, and so ambivalent. Once we realized how perfectly that word applied to our feelings at this point in the trip, we couldn’t stop saying it. Everything made us feel, well, ambivalent. So we ate some food in my room, and watched shows on Netflix. Arrested Development was particularly hilarious while we watched it, and we watched a ton of episodes. I don’t think it’s ever been as funny as when I watched it on that night. At the same time, I felt since I couldn’t stop thinking, and falling into thought loops, that I missed some things that went on in the show.
Somehow, P fell asleep, even though we were only about 13 hours into the trip. So R and I continued to watch TV, until he finally woke up around 4AM. From there, we went outside and smoked a bong on at the back of my building. As we were smoking it, I look over, and only a few feet away, there’s a huge fucking skunk. I’ve only seen a skunk a few times on campus, so every time I see one, it gets weirder and weirder. We were paralyzed with fear, so finally it swaggered away, and we could relax and finish the bong. I happen to love smoking this bong, and bongs in general, so it was really awesome. I got super high, the kind of high I could feel over my DOC trip, instead of it just potentiating the DOC. Even though earlier we had felt out of words to say to each other, I went back to babbling about strange things.
Then we went back to my room to lie down again. We watched more Netflix, and P fell asleep fairly quickly again. R and I decided to try and fall asleep, even though it was only 6AM (and 20 hours would be at 8AM). I lied in bed, fruitlessly attempting sleep. Even with my glasses off, I could see patterns swirling in my vision, and my thoughts kept circling around. Since we had watched so much Arrested Development, I kept hearing clips of it in my head, especially the theme song and ending song. Finally I fell asleep, sometime between 7 and 8AM.
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This was overall, a great trip. I felt so close to my trip mates, and there were really no negatives to the entire trip, except some soreness I felt by the end. I woke up the next say super tired, but a shower and a walk around cured that, and I could feel the afterglow of the drug. I was in such a good mood all day. I feel like I learned a lot of things, but unfortunately forgot a good amount of it, since the duration is so long. Still, I know it was a profound trip, and I look forward to integrating this experience into my life.
This report is not as comprehensive as I'd like to to be, so if I remember anything else, or if my trip mates mention something, I'll be sure to edit it. Thanks for reading!
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