Yes, objectivity is something to strive for, and not to get all existential/solipsistic here, but it’s maybe not possible to achieve true objectivity, and we can’t prove objective reality exists at all (though IMHO it’s
highly likely objective reality does, in fact, exist. I get the feeling sometimes that reality is much more bizarre than we’re even capable of understanding or imagining. Perhaps we will never catch a real “glimpse” of it, or maybe psychotropic drugs are those glimpses. I don’t know. Regardless, yes, I encourage skepticism and the scientific method.
I’m just trying to be logical and work against my default mode of cynicism and bellyaching; stick to science. And anyway, it’s natural to want to draw conclusions that first make sense to us. It’s tempting to jump the gun, but I’m reminded now of two quotes. The first is from Bertrand Russell in his essay, “The Triumph of Stupidity” in which he says: “The trouble with the world is that the stupid are cocksure and the intelligent are full of doubt.”
The second quote is Socrates’ famous, “I know I am intelligent, because I know that I know nothing.”
Certainly not with that attitude
No one is making claims about “the vast majority of MDMA” on the markets, and IMHO unless someone has done a real deep-dive, collected sufficient data, and can prove this and back up their claims, then it’s just all wild speculation. I don’t have the stats in front of me either, ya know? So I’m not saying anyone is flatout wrong, but the leaps in logic to discount non-conforming explanations just aren’t reasonable.
My guess is most here agree – pure MDMA is stellar, even “magical”, if you prefer that term. And we also agree – impure MDMA exists on the market, has
at least the potential to affect the quality of the high, and many users confirm its existence anecdotally as well as the continued existence of pure, primo MDMA. However, this hunch has yet to be confirmed. It’s hard to rule out all other causes and identify the impurities that contribute to a noticeable and profound drop in qualitative effects.
Not hardly. Careful not to close off your mind to the possibility that drug sources and their relative purities and availabilities might vary more than you think across the globe. Other drug scenes have different access to various, often quite different blackmarket products. It’s surprising to me that you haven’t had good MDMA in 16 years; though I recognize that your story is not unique, and the sentiment that it’s hard to find really good MDMA does exist on some level and in some people’s minds, though obviously it isn’t a 100% universally shared belief either... I do feel strongly though that you will find pure, bangin’ MDMA again soon.
That was confusing as hell, haha. Well then, I’m rarely figurative but seldom speak literally (whatever
that means), as with none of my statements before, now, or ever. That’s a statement. Only truth makes lies and only lies tell the true truth.

Er, uhm, also… Those who say don’t know. Those who know don’t say. Probably good advice if you have shit for brains.
Or would that be “a roof” since nobody is “above it”? ( ☜ d’ya see what I did there? eh?). Lol. No, but I think of aloofness as a kind of cold shoulder; whereas a failure to apologize—er, I mean
apologise if we’re speaking The Queen’s English—shows a certain lack of humility, poor ethics, entitlement, snumgness, and a less developed sense of social grace and maturity. I guess there
is a certain apathy in both smug entitlement and remaining aloof.
That’s not entirely true. There are different forms of apology, some of them are very heartfelt, and others are rendered begrudgingly yet given all the same. There are apologies rendered solely to keep the peace amid some multi-party group.
Then there’s the “
corporate apology” – you know: when some customer service tele-rep unnecessarily uses the word “do” in their canned apology for the company. They’ll say: “Well sir, we
do apologize for the inconvenience”. Sometimes it’s to keep things on an even keel, as it were.
Other times when I say sorry, I’m not actually offering
apology but rather
sympathy. Someone might say, “yeah so I lost my job last year due to COVID-19” and I might reply, “Oh I’m sorry” and then they’ll go, “Eh, it’s not
your fault!” and I’ll tell them, “No I was offering sympathy, not apology.”
Yes, it is both habitual and normative behavior in modern society. I agree.
It can be good to remain humble, but of course there’s a line.
I’m just giving you shit, btw; I get what you’re saying and it
is annoying when someone over-apologizes for too much shit to the point of coming across as having no spine. Like most things in life, striking balance here seems critical. Personally I try to adhere to the rule of: never apologize for something more than once. One good apology should do it. Either the person will accept the apology, or I move on… or else it’s just not that serious (99% of the time; this is the case, and you’re right: some people say “sorry” too much, but the British love “brilliant” and Americans love “like”. Seems like
hispanohablantes love the conjunction, “pero”…)
You should try it more often; it gets easier with practice, even on psychedelics, eventually. But maybe mix in some benzos/anxiolytics to help facilitate easier social interactions? Just my proverbial $0.02
Not my idea of a good time whilst tripping. Did you drop acid and then get dragged to the supermarket by someone, or the idea to endeavor out shopping on acid was yours?
Hahaha, yeah I guess so. Gee, I wonder why? Surrounding myself with middle-aged women in the middle of the domestic, capitalist mecca that is a supermarket during an intense acid trip while most everyone else around is stone-cold sober and on a completely different wavelength
and would be disturbed to hear someone talk about being under the influence of LSD just then… sounds like the
perfect set & setting for tripping, lol (but I’m a hypocrite as I do this kinda shit all the time, finding myself deep into some trek in a city I’ve never been to on public transit with some stranger trying to make small talk with me for some reason, but in my head all I can do is question if I really needed to swallow those two tabs of acid an hour and a half prior, because visual meltdown becomes imminent, and anyway, again: set & setting)
In crowded spaces, people tend to find different ways to “make space”, I think… I find this true especially in densely populated cities and crowded market places.
I mean there are worse things in the world, and we’re all sorta just starting to come out of this global pandemic…
Do you think the pressure for people to still practice social distancing might’ve had anything to do with that?
Yeah but a statement like that is equally as trite and turn-of-phrase-esque in my opinion. What’s more, “we’re only human beings” is itself a form of apology, particularly with the inclusion of the qualifier, “only” if you think about it.
Kinda being really tight with your definition of an apology and when the appropriate time is to say “sorry”. I will concede: being reserved in saying it definitely gives the word more
gravitas when you use it less frequently…
Okay how about this one: when someone texts you and accidentally has a typo, like using the wrong form of “there/their” and
then without waiting for a reply they immediately send a follow up text with the asterisk and the correct form of there/their, like: “ * their” ← does someone correcting a minor typo with another, new text message bother you, or is this understandable, OR is it something you yourself would do?
Again, let’s not forget about the use case wherein you offer someone empathy, like:
“Sorry to hear about your mom passing, Jim,”
or
“I’m sorry, sir; we’re all out of nor-pseudoephedrine; would you like some phenylpropanolamine instead?
Well certainly this is true to anyone who thinks that, isn’t it? Au contraire, I find that an apology and an admission of being wrong in an argument can be wonderfully disarming. If an actual admission of defeat, it takes the wind out of any would-be gloating victor’s sails, but more often, for me at least, it’s lead to friendship or an interested phone number & potential future rendezvous with someone who happens to be attractive when they argue… But if the apology and admission of potentially being wrong about something is given as a ruse, it can be very effective at getting people to make a similar concession and admit that perhaps they’re wrong and this opens up discussions and new angles on a debate.
The shame is not in the apology. That‘s often the mature thing to do. The shame, if any, lies in that for which the apology is offered.
You’re welcome to, though. Opinions are fine. It’s the projectile fake facts ya gotta watch out for.
Express on, you auto-tripping star, you.
I’m an artist at heart.
Hi, hoping you are well. I collected numerous quoted points but BL refuses to let me quote them so....
First, thanks for your open thinking and forwardness. I will try and “allay” a few points, I like that term, so non challenging both ways, non final.
Would have been much easier if I’d been able to insert quotes.
So in a new, random order- first, I don’t avoid going out due to social anxiety or agrophobia.
I have zero social anxiety, fear of other people or public spaces. I rarely go out due to being debilitated with chronic fatigue and the severest allergies from 16 years of full blown Lyme Disease. I’m literally just surviving physically, really on the fringes of life.
I suffer rather than live, but I try my best to make good and recover, all I’m able to do is just about stay afloat currently, but that could change in time, hence my fight.
On the benzos- no encouragement needed I’ve an insane benzo habit, eqiv to over 150 mg’s Diazepam daily, like- a lot! Needs addressing but will be tricky in my condition and current life situation.
(Just looking at my quotes)...”Not hardly.” That’s incorrect English surely? A double negative?
But yes, geographic situation can make massive difference to drug purity and quality.
Now, I’ll admit, I’m in no position to even chime in on this.
I have not taken MDMA for 16 years. I have 2 220 mg Dutch Bowsers but I’m dead sure I will be severely allergic to the MDMA, plus fillers.
It would only be a very bad time physically, possibly fatal, and also I don’t want to weaken my cognition, speech fluency, word recall, perfectly adequate and easy flowing social skills. I would expect to notice a cognitive decline from a single MDMA use.
I did take over 3000 MDMA pills 1996 to 2005, plus lots pure MDMA powder and Crystal from it really hitting the scene in early 2000’s when quality was very high.
If I took my Bowsers I reckon I could tell instantly if it was the real deal or not the same. I never lost any magic. I had shit pills, mostly good, many times amazing.
It does vary, always has IME, but still it astounds me this discussion even exists.
I can recall at least 100 different presses which no way could any sound minded person without a mega tolerance deny to be legit, true, magic, scintillating MDMA.
So yes, I will offer an apology where rightly warranted, no hesitation. No embarrassment rather than shame. Shame is connected to the guilt of our actions.
I will say, it’s possible to apologise fully, adequately and perfectly sincerely, leaving nothing out, from the heart, without even using the word Sorry at all.
Just speaking true feeling, emotion, awareness etc. Using words imaginatively.
I’ve no problem using sorry. I just avoid it as a cliche.
I was gonna say lots more on your points on this but not being able to quote messed up my trail of thought. We could debate it for hours too I suspect.
Just trying to pick up the line now- supermarket! I wasn’t compelled. I was at home. 1.5 hours into a 300 ug redose, 600 total. Major physical discomfort from illness and allergies, too tired to be awake, too uncomfortable to sleep, needed a break from house.
I’ve no difficulty being in a superstore tripping. The chiropractors on 400 ug recently I didn’t enjoy, as I needed to be functional and communicative a a very exact time.
I felt zero social anxiety walking to Superstore and home. Any person could say anything to me, enter my space, question me etc, I have excellent self control and self confidence and fluent, creative verbal skills.
Also, my vibrational field is so high at times, it’s like you are on a different floor, invisible or unreachable in ways.
I have much bigger problems to deal with daily, physical suffering and pain, than anything likely to happen in public.
I never mentioned I was on LSD in the store. Yes social distancing is the only real meritable explanation for the ladies apologising. It was just entirely unnecessary, disproportionate, and so unconsciously habitual.
When I say I didn’t get their need to apologise, it’s more like they didn’t seem to understand why they even felt the need to do so.
“We’re only humans”...I said, as an excuse, rather than an apology. A valid excuse, can mitigate the need for apology.
But none of them did anything slightly wrong to me. I was pretty static, always aware spatially of others, not just ambling around into other’s space. It was just silly, unnecessary and inappropriate, it stood out to me. Hence me speaking from heart.
Minor typos- I’m a devil for typos myself. Don’t fret it. Mostly I’m good with the use of language. I am passionate about the correct use of language, as per meaning and conjugation, and having an accurate grasp on words and phrases exact meaning.
I might do that myself, not in a text, but in an online post, point out a typo or auto correct. But I never retext over such trivial things, and all that matters is the correct meaning is portrayed.
It wouldn’t bother me at all. Little mistakes are inconsequential. A complete lack of consciousness, awareness, mental faculties, does gripe me at times though
I will admit. That’s on me- “my bad” as the Americans have long said, not really ever caught on in England but a few have tried to adopt it as part of their itinerary.
I just haven’t found a place for it, I could use it, but it’s like the wrong currency here.
On the tripping and shopping- I’m a mega acid freak. I took exactly 17 mg’s between end January and May recently. I can only use 5 psychoactive substances I know of, due to severe allergies- no prescription meds at all, no vitamin pills, capsules, with a small few exceptions.
I need to avoid a good 99% plus of everything ingestible in this world or suffer intolerable respirator symptoms. That’s honestly no exaggeration.
I can manage black tea and coffee, but not without some respiratory symptoms.
I can only use homegrown cannabis, as I’m so allergic to all black market weed fertilisers, even organic ones. It took us years to find an organic compost mix I can tolerate that was sufficient for the plants.
But I still have a respiratory allergy to pure cannabis vaporization. Edibles are pretty okay but I get a lot higher from vaping.
LSD is the only real drug. I know of I can tolerate allergenically since Lyme. I tried others, bad bad time each time, stomach pain, can’t breathe, at any dose.
My options are abnormally limited.
Hence my addiction to Etizolam. Of my 5 tolerable drugs here, it’s the only one that causes no allergenic respiratory symptoms, and can be taken at any time.
The rest, I must pick and choose times after extensive and arduous allergy management and excessive mucus clearance on a daily basis. It’s like emptying the leaking boat all day, every day, to stay afloat.
Etizolam adds no more water to the boat, hence it becoming a crutch, but it’s very unhealthy an ill-advised of course.
Finally- Kava. But also causes lots respiratory mucus. But so helpful for anxiety, depression, physical pain, sleep etc.
I had other points in mind, better structured all round, but the non quoting messed it all up.
One thing- Socrates. I went to Swansea University in 1999. In 2000 I acquired the nickname Socrates, it caught like wildfire. I never encouraged or enticed it. It just became a thing and I was referred to as “Socrates, you’re a Legend” in Welsh accent, hundreds of people willingly called me that, no volition of my own in any direction.
Indeed, Socrates founded himself on the principle of knowing nothing ultimately. I was pretty unassuming and open minded in my youth.
Meanwhile, in my hometown in England, they all called me Jesus. Again, zero influence or volition on my part, identically to in Swansea, someone just said it one day, and it sparked ears all around, caught and spread like wildfire.
A young man named Marvin said to me one day...”Man, you really are Jesus aren’t you?”
Socrates arose because I visited a new house to score some hash, somehow made an impression without trying, afterwards they didn’t know my name and one guy called me Socrates, it escalated from there.
So I had literally hundreds of people in England calling and referring to me as Jesus, and as many in Swansea as Socrates, at the same time lol.
This MDMA Meh topic caught my attention in 2019 when I started tripping again after 6.5 years. I’ve just about had my fill now at (19 + 17....) 36 mg’s LSD since.
I thought I was hardcore. I’m humbled.
But like I say emphatically, true MDMA cannot be lacklustre for enough people to make such a raucous if it was easy enough for everybody to find, consistently enough.
I just find it incredibly hard to believe. I was forced to stop using MDMA and all else in 2005, but right then the Mickey Mouse seemingly counterfeit MDMA pills burst onto scene.
Nothing like I knew as good true MDMA, like a very different feel, a real masquerader.
I didn’t think about it until 2011 somebody told me MDMA had not been true MDMA in UK since 2005 due to production methods and precursors changing at that time.
No more thought until 2019 when the smoke really caught my attention.
There are members here I regard as being extensively experienced, knowledgeable, intelligent, reliable sounding boards, who are involved in this debate and have reported such dramatic variations of experience between batches.
Magic occasionally, but like a needle in a haystack. Other forums too. I just can’t ignore that. If they all had the OG doves, Mitsubishis, Smiley faces, more more more, I wouldn’t accept their accounts at all.
That shit just never failed to work for anybody I ever met without a massive tolerance, or myself, and I should have had a massive tolerance. I must be in the top few % for the overall amount of MDMA consumed.
I used to take it for up to 11 days straight. Me time, 54 strong, really trippy MDA pills, easily 120 mg’s, over 11 consecutive days, January 2002, I worked 7 full time shifts in Tesco’s superstore in those 11 days.
Nobody clocked a thing, who I did not want to clock it.
So walking round a shop on acid is really a comparative walk in the park lol.
I went to work out out out of my face on the best MDMA and skunk so many times, often direct from rave, tripping extremely from 500- 1000 mg’s and sting Skunk.
I never got caught. But long shifts like that, a test of nerves and endurance at times.
One time, after 4 Smiley Faces, some of the best pills ever, maybe 200 mg’s that first batch, I worked at Tesco’s next day no sleep.
Myself and a guy Shaun were outside working the trolleys (and inside baskets). We had to push a broken down car to get it going. We did, but man I nearly had a heart attack lol.
I was glad when that shift finished at 10.30 pm Saturday night. So many incredible hallucinogenic experiences I had before and while being at work
Crazy crazy past you see. Crazy present too. The middle was also pretty nuts. In one nutshell!
Edit- I spotted a few typos/autocorrects, one unintended full stop on a rare proofread, but Im satisfied you will have grasped my exact meaning, so like I say I don’t fret it at all.
I only make this comment here in relation to that.
I do frequently edit posts to correct typos/stupid A.I. Miscorrects but only to get meaning clear and not look a total dummy.
I have actually cleaned up my posting too, it was getting too messy for a while lol.