theghostofbillhicks
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So this will be the third evening of my experimentation. It doesn't feel a compulsive chemical, i.e. no real thirst to re-dose as with meph, but what are our feelings about habituation etc.?
The Big & Dandy Methoxetamine(2-(3-methoxyphenyl)-2-(ethylamino)cyclohexanone) Thread
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I spent a good 4-5 days on MXE. Today is really the first day I haven't had any at all. I don't feel any sort of compulsion to dose at the moment, but the fact that it's simply a 'nice' high, and very easy on the body, means that I'm always tempted to have a little sniff. But tempted does not = addicted.
On another note, I gave a couple of my friends some MXE last night and we all went on a nice stroll to the pub in Kentish Town. The pub was lovely and warm, with a homely orange glow, you know like all the best pubs. There we played the most intense game of chess of our lives. Honestly, we got so sucked in...the board was the 'arena', the chess pieces epically huge, powerful weapons of war. Oh it was lovely, and hilarious
nanoshot
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I spent a good 4-5 days on MXE. Today is really the first day I haven't had any at all. I don't feel any sort of compulsion to dose at the moment, but the fact that it's simply a 'nice' high, and very easy on the body, means that I'm always tempted to have a little sniff. But tempted does not = addicted.
On another note, I gave a couple of my friends some MXE last night and we all went on a nice stroll to the pub in Kentish Town. The pub was lovely and warm, with a homely orange glow, you know like all the best pubs. There we played the most intense game of chess of our lives. Honestly, we got so sucked in...the board was the 'arena', the chess pieces epically huge, powerful weapons of war. Oh it was lovely, and hilarious
You guys from the UK crack me up.. The pub and chess.. haha.. I can just see myself at the pub playing chess while whipping out an insulin syringe with 50mg of MXE in it..
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davem
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Just done a 4-Meo-DMT / MXE low dose combo (10mg/10mg) and can report.....verrrry nice, just off for another 10mg of MXE.... 
....always wait an hour or so for first part to kick in then potentiate with MXE, works beautifully and changes into 3rd state nicely x
....always wait an hour or so for first part to kick in then potentiate with MXE, works beautifully and changes into 3rd state nicely xdavem
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Just done a 4-Meo-DMT / MXE low dose combo (10mg/10mg) and can report.....verrrry nice, just off for another 10mg of MXE....
may have to nip down pub with syringe to do this
theghostofbillhicks
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I spent a good 4-5 days on MXE. Today is really the first day I haven't had any at all. I don't feel any sort of compulsion to dose at the moment, but the fact that it's simply a 'nice' high, and very easy on the body, means that I'm always tempted to have a little sniff. But tempted does not = addicted.
On another note, I gave a couple of my friends some MXE last night and we all went on a nice stroll to the pub in Kentish Town. The pub was lovely and warm, with a homely orange glow, you know like all the best pubs. There we played the most intense game of chess of our lives. Honestly, we got so sucked in...the board was the 'arena', the chess pieces epically huge, powerful weapons of war. Oh it was lovely, and hilarious
Brilliant. My GF has named it 'glowy'. I think it's a good name for MXE. Am in Kentish Town too! Snow magic!
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Just done a 4-Meo-DMT / MXE low dose combo (10mg/10mg) and can report.....verrrry nice, just off for another 10mg of MXE....
...and then watch Russell Howards Live show for an hour....amazing!!!
What energy, what power- what genius
hamhurricane
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Are you typing that correctly, 4-MeO-DMT? If so, this is the first time I have heard of a 4-methoxylated tryptamine being used, aside from 4-MeO-MiPT. Could you elaborate on the effects? Also I really appreciate that everyone is producing such detailed and articulate reports. I am especially interested in people who have done multiple dissociatives comparing the effects.
hmm. insufflated 50mg 45mins ago. the drip is still there. i wonder if it even gets absorbed in the nose at all, or if all the effects all are from the ingested drip. this would explain the lack of difference in potency between ingestion and insufflation
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Vendor talk is forbidden (and with good cause) but I'm not talking about any specific vendor, and this is relevant, so...
...the current UK market has a set price. They kinda have a stranglehold on the prices. It's not going to change any time soon.
That said, if new legislation is set to come into place and it's going to be banned, prices might be reduced in order to sell off excess stock. That would be pretty sweet.
knock
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I notice I talk a lot in this thread but I've barely written any trip reports. Yes hamhurricane, your comment about our articulate and detailed reports is to blame for my following rant.
I took 50mg (or was it 70?) sub-lingual (and swallowed) the other night, no combos. I'd been doing some domestic stuff, i.e. I had washed the pile of dirty dishes and tidied up a bit. After dosing I realised I hadn't cleaned the cat's litter for almost a week and decided I better do something about.
The come up was pretty quick, 15 minutes, and I was taking my time so I hadn't finished the dirty job by the time the methoxetamine started to take hold. When it did I started enjoying the task and developed a slight mania for cleaning. I ended up washing and bleaching the litter tray, cleaning the bath, scrubbing the bath mat, getting rid of all the little bits and bobs that accrue in a single man's bathroom, emptying the bin (hadn't been done for about two years), hoovering and finally bleaching and washing the toilet and the sink.
This probably took about an hour or so, although time had started to mean very little. At several points I did get distracted by things I no longer remember, then arose from my reverie wondering what the hell was going on, standing in the bathroom with knee-pads strapped on and a frothy brush in my hand.
I grew a strong affection for the knee-pads and kept them on for much longer than was necessary for my house work. Normally it's never too soon to remove them. I also developed an unusual appreciation for the trousers I was wearing and decided they were optimal for my mental state (they are good trousers, very comfortable and warm, and a soothing dark brown colour).
I tried to use the computer to post in this thread, and managed a bit, but I found after a short period of typing my fingers were becoming seriously awkward to control. I think I've mentioned before a sort of deflated feeling I get in my hands like the blood pressure has dropped and I'm just skin and bones, making typing uncomfortable. I reverted to using just my thumbs to type, which didn't get me far, so I gave up.
I wandered about the house for a bit as the drug's hold on my mind seemed to strengthen. I couldn't work out what I was doing or what I was supposed to do. I think this must have been near the peak; I was standing in my kitchen wondering what was going on when I zoned out and my field of vision became a sort of tiled surface, an offset grid of seemingly identical pattern-filled rectangles with rounded corners, in black on a light background. The clarity of this vision was perfect, like I'd put my glasses on to take a look. Time seemed to stop completely. I felt like I could have remained in that state if I'd chosen to, but after what must have been just a few seconds I moved on. This is the inspiration for my earlier post appreciating the ability to
F R E E Z E
F R A M E
and carry on. For some reason this effect makes me think of the 80s, new romantic haircuts and such.
After this I entered a philosophical mood, pondering the nature of life and society, how I feel completely unsuited for the world I find myself in. This has been a theme for me in general for a few years but seemed to climax at this point. I have no interest in what appears to me to be a culture and society driven by a buy/sell frenzy, selling one's humanity at bargain-bin prices in order to amass enough cash to buy plastic nothings and fill the coffers of business. I feel forced to participate merely to retain some level of comfort. I do not want to. I began writing a long post to Bluelight describing my life circumstances. I felt I was ready to make a crucial philosophical point with my life as the illustrative narrative. But as I progressed the effects of the drug started to wear off, the impetus left me and I consigned my post to the appropriate file.
At no time during this experience was I in any way uncomfortable or experiencing malaise. My mood was fine, I was resigned to my fate and cheerful about my bleak outlook. I watched some TV, had a couple of drinks and went to bed.
The manic cleaning is quite out of character for me, I am quite lazy (though I have not always been), but I really enjoyed the deep-cleanse I got into. I frequently start to put things down in writing, but do not usually get far, but this night I did write quite a lot and it felt like a natural flow; usually I get bogged down in details, literary approaches and theories.
This leads me to speculate that at the appropriate dosage and with the right intent from the outset, Methoxetamine could be a useful tool for creativity and productivity.
I took 50mg (or was it 70?) sub-lingual (and swallowed) the other night, no combos. I'd been doing some domestic stuff, i.e. I had washed the pile of dirty dishes and tidied up a bit. After dosing I realised I hadn't cleaned the cat's litter for almost a week and decided I better do something about.
The come up was pretty quick, 15 minutes, and I was taking my time so I hadn't finished the dirty job by the time the methoxetamine started to take hold. When it did I started enjoying the task and developed a slight mania for cleaning. I ended up washing and bleaching the litter tray, cleaning the bath, scrubbing the bath mat, getting rid of all the little bits and bobs that accrue in a single man's bathroom, emptying the bin (hadn't been done for about two years), hoovering and finally bleaching and washing the toilet and the sink.
This probably took about an hour or so, although time had started to mean very little. At several points I did get distracted by things I no longer remember, then arose from my reverie wondering what the hell was going on, standing in the bathroom with knee-pads strapped on and a frothy brush in my hand.
I grew a strong affection for the knee-pads and kept them on for much longer than was necessary for my house work. Normally it's never too soon to remove them. I also developed an unusual appreciation for the trousers I was wearing and decided they were optimal for my mental state (they are good trousers, very comfortable and warm, and a soothing dark brown colour).
I tried to use the computer to post in this thread, and managed a bit, but I found after a short period of typing my fingers were becoming seriously awkward to control. I think I've mentioned before a sort of deflated feeling I get in my hands like the blood pressure has dropped and I'm just skin and bones, making typing uncomfortable. I reverted to using just my thumbs to type, which didn't get me far, so I gave up.
I wandered about the house for a bit as the drug's hold on my mind seemed to strengthen. I couldn't work out what I was doing or what I was supposed to do. I think this must have been near the peak; I was standing in my kitchen wondering what was going on when I zoned out and my field of vision became a sort of tiled surface, an offset grid of seemingly identical pattern-filled rectangles with rounded corners, in black on a light background. The clarity of this vision was perfect, like I'd put my glasses on to take a look. Time seemed to stop completely. I felt like I could have remained in that state if I'd chosen to, but after what must have been just a few seconds I moved on. This is the inspiration for my earlier post appreciating the ability to
F R E E Z E
F R A M E
and carry on. For some reason this effect makes me think of the 80s, new romantic haircuts and such.
After this I entered a philosophical mood, pondering the nature of life and society, how I feel completely unsuited for the world I find myself in. This has been a theme for me in general for a few years but seemed to climax at this point. I have no interest in what appears to me to be a culture and society driven by a buy/sell frenzy, selling one's humanity at bargain-bin prices in order to amass enough cash to buy plastic nothings and fill the coffers of business. I feel forced to participate merely to retain some level of comfort. I do not want to. I began writing a long post to Bluelight describing my life circumstances. I felt I was ready to make a crucial philosophical point with my life as the illustrative narrative. But as I progressed the effects of the drug started to wear off, the impetus left me and I consigned my post to the appropriate file.
At no time during this experience was I in any way uncomfortable or experiencing malaise. My mood was fine, I was resigned to my fate and cheerful about my bleak outlook. I watched some TV, had a couple of drinks and went to bed.
The manic cleaning is quite out of character for me, I am quite lazy (though I have not always been), but I really enjoyed the deep-cleanse I got into. I frequently start to put things down in writing, but do not usually get far, but this night I did write quite a lot and it felt like a natural flow; usually I get bogged down in details, literary approaches and theories.
This leads me to speculate that at the appropriate dosage and with the right intent from the outset, Methoxetamine could be a useful tool for creativity and productivity.
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k.bear
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So, I've just insufflated about 5-10mg of 2C-E. Should I insufflate some MXE as well? (I've yet to come up from the 2C-E by the way).
I always find that ketamine makes 2C-E far more interesting and visual. Could be a good combo. MXE isn't ket though.
Anybody with more knowledge willing to chip in with an opinion?
(I'm mildly drunk by the way, so wouldn't take too much MXE 'cos, y'know).
I always find that ketamine makes 2C-E far more interesting and visual. Could be a good combo. MXE isn't ket though.
Anybody with more knowledge willing to chip in with an opinion?
(I'm mildly drunk by the way, so wouldn't take too much MXE 'cos, y'know).
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UPDATE! In case anyone cares, and they probably don't.
Just insufflated another 5-10mg of 2C-E. Will leave the MXE for now as I'm mildly drunk. I've heard that MXE + alcohol isn't a good mix, but I've had 2C-E and alcohol quite a few times before and whilst it's not exactly recommended, I don't have a bad reaction to it. In fact I have a pretty fantastic reaction to it
Anyway, I'm going to trip now. Colours becoming significant. Words pulsating.
Have a good night, bluelight
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