wobbleminge
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I'd had about half a gram of good quality MDMA through the night over a period of about 7ish hours. Anyway, at the end of the night (when it was just starting to get light and the MDMA was gradually wearing off) we went back to a party we had been invited to and I made a new friend there, who mentioned that he was high and he had a bit of powder on him. Now, when he offered it to me, I could have sworn he said "mkat" which seems to be one of the most popular ways of referring to mephedrone in the UK. Knowing that mephedrone and MDMA were pretty similar I thought this would be an excellent way to bump the ecstasy experience back up again and so I keyed it.
Within 10 or 15 minutes everything got a bit weird. Not bad weird, but interesting weird. Looking down the corridor at the back of the house, the light seemed a different colour and it was hard to keep the image of the corridor completely horizontal in my head - it seemed to be twisting on its side slightly. Also, the corners of the room I was in seemed further away than normal and everything seemed to take on this weird angular appearance. I took a little more of the drug, and again the experience intensified - I had a general feeling of tingly euphoria and an ineffable sensation which I can only liken to someone "pulling my head further away from my body". I felt like my head was hovering above my body slightly, and along with this, I had a strange hallucinatory experience like I was hovering on a platform above really noisy traffic. If I looked slightly to the side of something, it would disappear and I was only able to focus on one thing at a time. Things which were in reality closer to me, seemed further away and things further seemed closer.
In retrospect I suppose this next thing only exists because of how the memory stored itself in my mind (i.e. it might have felt different at the time) but I have this odd recollection of being in two places in the same time. I was disorientated, but pleasantly so.
When I left the party, I felt like the pavement was higher than the roofs of the houses and the angular appearance I mentioned before - this was still strongly there. I tried to pay for a drink in a shop, which cost £1. When I got the coins out of my pocket, there were two pound counds, a 20p and a 50p and I couldnt for the life of me work out which one I needed to give the shopkeeper.
Throughout the experience there was a very mild sense of paranoia and people's faces looked especially odd - like their eyes were too far apart and not symmetrical.
In retrospect, I think the guy must have said "mket" as I've heard this is a nickname for methoxetamine. Does what I've described sound similar to an experience you've had on methoxetamine?
Within 10 or 15 minutes everything got a bit weird. Not bad weird, but interesting weird. Looking down the corridor at the back of the house, the light seemed a different colour and it was hard to keep the image of the corridor completely horizontal in my head - it seemed to be twisting on its side slightly. Also, the corners of the room I was in seemed further away than normal and everything seemed to take on this weird angular appearance. I took a little more of the drug, and again the experience intensified - I had a general feeling of tingly euphoria and an ineffable sensation which I can only liken to someone "pulling my head further away from my body". I felt like my head was hovering above my body slightly, and along with this, I had a strange hallucinatory experience like I was hovering on a platform above really noisy traffic. If I looked slightly to the side of something, it would disappear and I was only able to focus on one thing at a time. Things which were in reality closer to me, seemed further away and things further seemed closer.
In retrospect I suppose this next thing only exists because of how the memory stored itself in my mind (i.e. it might have felt different at the time) but I have this odd recollection of being in two places in the same time. I was disorientated, but pleasantly so.
When I left the party, I felt like the pavement was higher than the roofs of the houses and the angular appearance I mentioned before - this was still strongly there. I tried to pay for a drink in a shop, which cost £1. When I got the coins out of my pocket, there were two pound counds, a 20p and a 50p and I couldnt for the life of me work out which one I needed to give the shopkeeper.
Throughout the experience there was a very mild sense of paranoia and people's faces looked especially odd - like their eyes were too far apart and not symmetrical.
In retrospect, I think the guy must have said "mket" as I've heard this is a nickname for methoxetamine. Does what I've described sound similar to an experience you've had on methoxetamine?

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