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Bluelighter
This is my first trip report ever, and so it's probably not very good, but here it goes:
So, my friend whose girlfriend of five years just recently broke up with him has developed a newfound interest in drugs, and it's surprising because he's not really the type at all, but I think that I understand where he's at right now.
So, being the more experienced one, I've agreed to steer him in the right direction, babysit him, and do whatever I need to do so that he makes it through this whole drug phase relatively unscathed. (When I say that he has very little experience with drugs, I mean that he's 24 years old and has smoked pot once when he was in high school... once... so yeah, he's very inexperienced.)
We took some 25-i that he ordered a few weeks ago, and that's an experience and a trip report I'm still trying to figure out how to describe and go about writing.
Well, my friend most recently ordered five grams of methylone (bk-MDMA), a scale, and some caps... he weighed out 160 mg doses and capped it all up. (He does his homework, and he takes these little endeavors all the way... I'll give him that much!)
Now, obviously five grams is a lot more than we needed, and I'll try not to incriminate myself here, but uh... there was a reason for buying so much that you'll likely come to understand soon enough and as I go on to explain more.
Anyway, I got out of work, called up my friend, and headed on over to his house. He had finished capping up all the methylone, and we sat there just looking at all the caps. "Do we take some now? Do we wait until later?"
Well, we hung out for a bit, and I invited my girlfriend over who had come up with enough money for a bundle and a half of dope. (I should have known then that we were in for one hell of a night!)
My friend says, "Here, bring your dealer one of these caps to have him sample it." I looked at the clock and thought that it would be a relatively quick trip, and so I'd go ahead and take my cap now; my friend agreed, and he took his cap as well. I told him that it would be a quick trip but that he should keep in touch with me and I would do the same for when or if we started to feel something.
I tossed my girlfriend the keys to my car, and I jumped in the passenger's seat. We had called our dealer, pulled up to the spot, and only 15 minutes had passed. Waiting for our dealer, I told my girlfriend, who had not yet taken her cap, that I didn't feel anything.
For whatever reason, my dealer who is usually pretty quick was taking longer than usual. Well, five more minutes had gone by and we're just chilling in the car, and then another five minutes goes by. Suddenly, the back of my head feels tingly and my heart feels like it's in my throat. It wasn't exactly nausea, but something like it... like how one might feel on a roller coaster.
"I feel something, but I'm not sure that it feels good..." is what I said to my girlfriend, and at that very moment the tingly sensation became something very different and unmistakably pleasurable. It melted away into what felt like someone taking a warm washcloth and wrapping it around my head. It felt incredible, and I couldn't help moaning as though I were having an orgasm. (I was totally unprepared for the feeling...)
It felt like I had melted into the passenger's seat, and once the feeling had reached the rest of my body, I had to look down at my jeans to make sure that I hadn't cum in my pants. It sounds stupid, but it actually felt like I had orgasmed.
I start getting texts from my friend at that very moment telling me how good he feels, and I'm texting him back, "I know! I feel so, so good!"
Anyway, long story short, we made it back to our friend's house after seeing our dealer, and we spent the rest of the night listening to music and talking about how good the music was; we had wrapped blankets around ourselves and stretched out on the leather couch.
tl;dr ... I guess methylone's effects are supposed to come on in about thirty minutes, and I can say that this was definitely the case in both my friend's experience as well as in my own. I mean, I watched that clock very carefully, and it was almost to-the-minute. Also, the come-up was relatively smooth. I mean, really smooth. I felt that tingly, awkward sensation for maybe just three or four minutes before it melted away into the most unbelievable, awesome feeling ever.
It was an incomparable high, better than anything else I had ever tried. It was the only high that I would ever go so far as to describe as being "orgasmic." It lasted about three hours, and the "crash" wasn't bad at all. I had a little bit of klonopin and heroin for the come-down, so I can't really report on just how bad the crash is without anything else.
But anyway, that's my experience, and my first trip report. Methylone, man... I fucking love it.
So, my friend whose girlfriend of five years just recently broke up with him has developed a newfound interest in drugs, and it's surprising because he's not really the type at all, but I think that I understand where he's at right now.
So, being the more experienced one, I've agreed to steer him in the right direction, babysit him, and do whatever I need to do so that he makes it through this whole drug phase relatively unscathed. (When I say that he has very little experience with drugs, I mean that he's 24 years old and has smoked pot once when he was in high school... once... so yeah, he's very inexperienced.)
We took some 25-i that he ordered a few weeks ago, and that's an experience and a trip report I'm still trying to figure out how to describe and go about writing.
Well, my friend most recently ordered five grams of methylone (bk-MDMA), a scale, and some caps... he weighed out 160 mg doses and capped it all up. (He does his homework, and he takes these little endeavors all the way... I'll give him that much!)
Now, obviously five grams is a lot more than we needed, and I'll try not to incriminate myself here, but uh... there was a reason for buying so much that you'll likely come to understand soon enough and as I go on to explain more.
Anyway, I got out of work, called up my friend, and headed on over to his house. He had finished capping up all the methylone, and we sat there just looking at all the caps. "Do we take some now? Do we wait until later?"
Well, we hung out for a bit, and I invited my girlfriend over who had come up with enough money for a bundle and a half of dope. (I should have known then that we were in for one hell of a night!)
My friend says, "Here, bring your dealer one of these caps to have him sample it." I looked at the clock and thought that it would be a relatively quick trip, and so I'd go ahead and take my cap now; my friend agreed, and he took his cap as well. I told him that it would be a quick trip but that he should keep in touch with me and I would do the same for when or if we started to feel something.
I tossed my girlfriend the keys to my car, and I jumped in the passenger's seat. We had called our dealer, pulled up to the spot, and only 15 minutes had passed. Waiting for our dealer, I told my girlfriend, who had not yet taken her cap, that I didn't feel anything.
For whatever reason, my dealer who is usually pretty quick was taking longer than usual. Well, five more minutes had gone by and we're just chilling in the car, and then another five minutes goes by. Suddenly, the back of my head feels tingly and my heart feels like it's in my throat. It wasn't exactly nausea, but something like it... like how one might feel on a roller coaster.
"I feel something, but I'm not sure that it feels good..." is what I said to my girlfriend, and at that very moment the tingly sensation became something very different and unmistakably pleasurable. It melted away into what felt like someone taking a warm washcloth and wrapping it around my head. It felt incredible, and I couldn't help moaning as though I were having an orgasm. (I was totally unprepared for the feeling...)
It felt like I had melted into the passenger's seat, and once the feeling had reached the rest of my body, I had to look down at my jeans to make sure that I hadn't cum in my pants. It sounds stupid, but it actually felt like I had orgasmed.
I start getting texts from my friend at that very moment telling me how good he feels, and I'm texting him back, "I know! I feel so, so good!"
Anyway, long story short, we made it back to our friend's house after seeing our dealer, and we spent the rest of the night listening to music and talking about how good the music was; we had wrapped blankets around ourselves and stretched out on the leather couch.
tl;dr ... I guess methylone's effects are supposed to come on in about thirty minutes, and I can say that this was definitely the case in both my friend's experience as well as in my own. I mean, I watched that clock very carefully, and it was almost to-the-minute. Also, the come-up was relatively smooth. I mean, really smooth. I felt that tingly, awkward sensation for maybe just three or four minutes before it melted away into the most unbelievable, awesome feeling ever.
It was an incomparable high, better than anything else I had ever tried. It was the only high that I would ever go so far as to describe as being "orgasmic." It lasted about three hours, and the "crash" wasn't bad at all. I had a little bit of klonopin and heroin for the come-down, so I can't really report on just how bad the crash is without anything else.
But anyway, that's my experience, and my first trip report. Methylone, man... I fucking love it.
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Good report~
