Edited to add: this records our first two experiences with this drug, apologies for not origionally putting it in the title, this is a live report heh. Both of us have tried other drugs, myself more experienced than my partner.
After posting a question yesterday that got understandably moved and closed due to my own silliness, iv decided to re-post in a more appropriate place, with more of my own experience and better formed questions.
Since this drug is legal, I'll talk in real-life terms.
On Thursday I purchased two tablets claiming to contain 120mg 1-benzofuran-6-ylpropan-2-amine each. We are both short and heavy (myself more-so than my partner). We took these the same day followed by a heavy meal, with not huge hopes, but it was incredible. It took quite a while to come up for myself and my partner and we weren't sure it was working. Then, out of no-where, we started talking - openly, nakedly, about everything. We had personal revelations, truly mind-blowing things came out - to be fully open and honest, we have both tried counseling and medication for various emotional problems, but this made me more honest, more able to relate to my lover and understand myself, than anything else ever has. Swim had heard of such effects from mdma but had never experienced them, possibly due to an over-paranoid and anxious mindset, similarly swim had heard of people having great personal revelations with lsd and mushrooms but had not experienced such. But this surpassed even the greatest expectations swim had for those. If one is unable to achieve the emotional high often associated with drugs like MDMA, this really may be a better option to achieve it.
Myself and my partner both had a desire to write, to spread the joy of this drug to everyone, to express love openly and endlessly. We talked for hours, and I chose to stay up all night to get hold of some more asap; just in case it went down like miow miow, and before either of us was able to sleep it off and forget how incredible it was.
During the morning I threw up a few times and the vomit was a little oily, but I hadn't eaten and had been drinking wine so this was both limited and not directly attributed to the 6-APB alone. I was also menstruating at the time and at one point we talked for so long that I leaked - might be a bit too much info for some, but it speaks to the state of mind of distraction and total involvement in conversation. I took a warm shower and it felt incredibly soothing, removing my nausea. What I thought to be the comedown was gentle - suddenly things weren't blurry to my eyes, the room looked steadier, I felt more awake. For my partner it was emotionally rougher, mostly because of the intensity of the things that had come out during the trip, and he was a little worried that it was only the trip that made it seem like he had uncovered something so important (sober, we confirmed that it was not).
I put on my make up and feeling oddly vibrant I went out alone, and although it had been easily 15 hours since I dropped the pill and I was exhausted (and had not eaten) I felt really good. I have a lot of social anxiety - I have at times taken a train to a city destination, been overwhelmed on arrival and gone straight back home. But not that day - I chatted to people. And not in a drug-fucked way, actually just not being terrified of people. I talked to a toilet attendant about the newly installed needle-drop boxes, I directed a couple people to places, I bought a coffee and sat and drank it in a cafe without worrying and had the confidence to say thank you for it (which for me, is a big deal). I chatted to a guy about a rugby game. I felt more confident than I ever have without a level of inebriation that makes it embarrassing. I did, however, develop a slight dull ache in the back of my (subjectively) right thigh. It felt like a deep, vein-based thing so I took some (legally prescribed, for anxiety) propranolol and the pain went away. I also had a bit of a cough - a slightly rattley, dry-fleghmy thing. I do attribute this at least partly to the drug, but I had also been chain-smoking hand-rolled ciggies all night and not drinking any liquids or eating anything.
I got home and went to bed. When me and my partner woke up we were still exhausted, but I stayed up for a good 12 hours painting and watching tv, feeling tired but good. The next day, I was still feeling more confident, open and self-aware. When I came to bed with my boyfriend, his hands felt divine just holding me as I drifted slowly to sleep.
This evening, we decided to try it again, same dose. This time it was taken after food. I have kept a record thus far and am keeping it updated. After re-reading the forum rules (sorry, it's been awhile and I really am just having one of those days) I will be posting this once I consider it complete.
After posting a question yesterday that got understandably moved and closed due to my own silliness, iv decided to re-post in a more appropriate place, with more of my own experience and better formed questions.
Since this drug is legal, I'll talk in real-life terms.
On Thursday I purchased two tablets claiming to contain 120mg 1-benzofuran-6-ylpropan-2-amine each. We are both short and heavy (myself more-so than my partner). We took these the same day followed by a heavy meal, with not huge hopes, but it was incredible. It took quite a while to come up for myself and my partner and we weren't sure it was working. Then, out of no-where, we started talking - openly, nakedly, about everything. We had personal revelations, truly mind-blowing things came out - to be fully open and honest, we have both tried counseling and medication for various emotional problems, but this made me more honest, more able to relate to my lover and understand myself, than anything else ever has. Swim had heard of such effects from mdma but had never experienced them, possibly due to an over-paranoid and anxious mindset, similarly swim had heard of people having great personal revelations with lsd and mushrooms but had not experienced such. But this surpassed even the greatest expectations swim had for those. If one is unable to achieve the emotional high often associated with drugs like MDMA, this really may be a better option to achieve it.
Myself and my partner both had a desire to write, to spread the joy of this drug to everyone, to express love openly and endlessly. We talked for hours, and I chose to stay up all night to get hold of some more asap; just in case it went down like miow miow, and before either of us was able to sleep it off and forget how incredible it was.
During the morning I threw up a few times and the vomit was a little oily, but I hadn't eaten and had been drinking wine so this was both limited and not directly attributed to the 6-APB alone. I was also menstruating at the time and at one point we talked for so long that I leaked - might be a bit too much info for some, but it speaks to the state of mind of distraction and total involvement in conversation. I took a warm shower and it felt incredibly soothing, removing my nausea. What I thought to be the comedown was gentle - suddenly things weren't blurry to my eyes, the room looked steadier, I felt more awake. For my partner it was emotionally rougher, mostly because of the intensity of the things that had come out during the trip, and he was a little worried that it was only the trip that made it seem like he had uncovered something so important (sober, we confirmed that it was not).
I put on my make up and feeling oddly vibrant I went out alone, and although it had been easily 15 hours since I dropped the pill and I was exhausted (and had not eaten) I felt really good. I have a lot of social anxiety - I have at times taken a train to a city destination, been overwhelmed on arrival and gone straight back home. But not that day - I chatted to people. And not in a drug-fucked way, actually just not being terrified of people. I talked to a toilet attendant about the newly installed needle-drop boxes, I directed a couple people to places, I bought a coffee and sat and drank it in a cafe without worrying and had the confidence to say thank you for it (which for me, is a big deal). I chatted to a guy about a rugby game. I felt more confident than I ever have without a level of inebriation that makes it embarrassing. I did, however, develop a slight dull ache in the back of my (subjectively) right thigh. It felt like a deep, vein-based thing so I took some (legally prescribed, for anxiety) propranolol and the pain went away. I also had a bit of a cough - a slightly rattley, dry-fleghmy thing. I do attribute this at least partly to the drug, but I had also been chain-smoking hand-rolled ciggies all night and not drinking any liquids or eating anything.
I got home and went to bed. When me and my partner woke up we were still exhausted, but I stayed up for a good 12 hours painting and watching tv, feeling tired but good. The next day, I was still feeling more confident, open and self-aware. When I came to bed with my boyfriend, his hands felt divine just holding me as I drifted slowly to sleep.
This evening, we decided to try it again, same dose. This time it was taken after food. I have kept a record thus far and am keeping it updated. After re-reading the forum rules (sorry, it's been awhile and I really am just having one of those days) I will be posting this once I consider it complete.
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