I have smoked freebase AMT once.. Man what a crazy day.
Long version:
I had just met a member of BL a couple times, and knew he was cool (just moved into town a month prior). One of the first times I really hung out with him he called me at like 1:30 am and said "Hey do you want to try out this AMT I got today, I really want to and I don't know anyone else that would right now".. This is right as I'm pulling in my driveway after having challenged myself and a few friends to smoke all of this oz of pot with me and I wanted to go to sleep in a couple hours. I however agree, and go to his house for the first time and pick him up. We drop at roughly 4:00 am and I drive to my neighborhood so we can get to my house before it hits us. We have to wait a little bit before my mom was to leave for work, so I just park a couple blocks away and we sit for a bit. I get out thinking I'm going to puke... nothing happens. Try and get back in the car, then violently puke like BLAP! all the liquid I drank containing the AMT. After this I feel great and its time to drive back home.
This is one of the first real times hanging out with this kid, and the first time tripping, and also my first experience with any kind of RC type chemical. Day progresses, and my other no longer friend calls after getting out of court and I tell him whats going on. He convinces me to come get us, go get the AMT and let him try it while we re-dose.
Short version:
As I'm coming up off a re-dose of AMT (50mg each time), we decide to dump a good amount (+30mg) of the stuff into a large steamroller bowl. We both hit it, and the fowl taste, along with the fact that the re-dose is coming up, I start sweating profusely and dry heaving. All I can taste and smell is moth balls, and I'm burning up. I can't stop my body from trying to dry heave, It just keeps happening. I go into the bath room just in case I puke. I just lay in the black room and I don't know if I black out, zone out, or what happens but I see alien looking hieroglyphics, weird bubbly with bright pastel colors. And figures in the middle. One peels off and leads me into a jungle of brightly colored pastel plants and trees and I start hearing repeating drum sounds that get louder and when we get to the opening with the fire it all goes white and I come to or wake up or whatever happens.
For a long time I couldn't smoke pot, well I could but I would almost gag 'cause I could taste mothballs (different pipes and everything). It was just by association I guess, but it faded over a couple weeks.
Other stuff:
The member of BL that I speak of is now one of my best friends, and I don't use the term lightly. I have only 2 best friends but many other friends and associates. This trip is basically the foundation of one of my best friendships (well that and general love for psychedelics and the life style). Can't really use AMT anymore though, I tend to get a headache at the end and it feels 'toxic' to me somehow.
PS Ha, wow, I just noticed it said snorting freebase not smoking it.. Durr.