side effects with NBOMe class seem to be surprisingly variable among people. appropriate dose also very variable.
sounds like you maybe haven't tried any phenethylamine psychedelics before. many people are put off by the relatively "clear-headed" / logical feel of PEAs,
you didn't like it. oh well. move on. buy a mushroom grow kit maybe?
edit: also, yes, dosing your friends who, seemingly, knew nothing about this drug was irresponsible. i can imagine realizing that while tripping would throw the experience in a bad direction.
This was my first thought after most paranoid thoughts sort of left, I've tried anything from the 2C family before, is nbome very alike to these? It felt psychedelic, just like a really CHEMICAL psychedelic, almost ravey. It was very musical, but just seemed superficial.
Definitely felt like what I'd imagine 2CB or something like that would feel like.
I'd maybe try this again in a different setting someday, taking it at 6pm left me with no sleep until nearly 5am and rough sleep at that. If I cannot sleep, due to anything, I get very paranoid, whether it be too much caffeine, some sort of stimulant, just the act of wanting sleep so bad and getting into ridiculous mindgames trying to fall asleep, constantly turning over and over trying to get comfortable I HATE, and I got this very strongly from this drug.
Whether or not I liked it, it still raises the questions, for something with such little human history, how can we be sure that any dose at all is safe? What happens in ten years after taking this? 5 years? Hasn't even been around long enough to know that, thats what scares me.
In my mind during the ending of the trip thats what I felt like, that RC's are like the black-magic of drugs, that they bear an inherent risk that any other drug with a longer human history does not bear, the risk of just not knowing at all what could happen long-term or short term, as I said before, subjecting yourself to some twisted chemistry experiment.
The overall experience was fun, it was mostly just the ending with a lot of mental thoughts/illusions that made it end on a negative note, and overall just made me crave true LSD as the visuals seemed somewhat reminiscent of that, and constantly during the trip I kept thinking, "this feels like a cheap rip-off LSD", like someone tried to mimic it and it feels all artificial now.
I have little to compare this to really make a judgement in comparison to other compound you describe, as my psych background consist of LSD, Psilocybin, Salvia, and LSA.
None of my friends I tripped with expressed many of these feelings about the drugs, although one friend who had this weeks ago agreed entirely about feeling like it is a hard-drug rather than clean psychedelic experience, along with the brain fried feeling.
The only other difficult experience was my buddy who experienced entire ego-less and kinda flipped out, might have been because we were around another 5 people who were not on the drug and he felt like he couldn't communicate with them, he thought he was god himself and was like not part of this world, that his mind was crazy and it took us like an hour to get him to calm him down.
Thats the sort of thing I'd find personally, specific to "real" psychs, I can't imagine this drug putting you in a place to have crazy revelations about the world that make you go that far down the rabbit hole.
As for dosing by buddies, 2 of them were about as aware of the dangers of the drug as I was, the other two insisted they wanted some after we had ingested 350mics and decided it was okay.
Either way, i don't know what to do with the rest of this stuff. Quite frankly I don't want it and feel sickened by the site of it, but feel that giving it away for would be irresponsible and would be very bad in the hands of someone else. When I told my tripping buddies that I wanted to throw it away they all exclaimed how they'd love to take care of it, but I feel that would be dangerous. Knowing some of them, they'd try to sell it, or try too much, or give it to someone who shouldn't have it, and that sounds like a world of problems that if something bad happened I would feel guilty for getting a hold of it in the first place.