For anyone who saw me acting like a jackass last night, I confirmed that what I took was BK-2C-B with the stupidly uninformed dealer (who I even more retardedly trusted), I confirmed this by marquis testing it, which resulted in a very bright orange.
T: 9:00 PM - 150mg Ranitidine to lessen the chances of me getting dreadful heart burn afterwards
T: 9:28 PM - took .3g (or 300mg, YEAH I FUCKING KNOW) in a parachute. Hadn't eaten since around 4:45 pm. I did not plan this.
T: 00:00 Vicks Nasal Inhaler countless times
15 minutes in, I get the same kind of visuals that I get at the beginning of any trip; wavy/breathing. I was surprised by this, because I was told I was taking MDMA, and I have never gotten these kinds of visuals before on .3 of ANYTHING like this. This is when I learned that it was not that, but that it was a 2c-x compound. I didn't panic though, in the past I've taken rc's on blotter. I have pretty decent experience with psychs. Well at least thats what I thought until it happened lol.
Another 15 mins had passed, and I felt a rush of euphoria, which caught me off guard because it felt like I had taken 100% pure MDMA, but I was much too happy to even think about it. I opened up facetime on my phone and talked to a girl I've had interest in recently, and I felt like she was the most gorgeous girl in the entire world, and I just couldn't stop complimenting her, all in all for about 3.5 hours she seemed like the love of my life.
At 12:53 I facetimed my bestfriend, because I felt like I needed to talk to someone, I just had to share my thoughts and I knew she would answer. At this point I felt like the peak was just getting higher and higher, and I even began to get the eye wiggles.
This is when it got weird. About 3 hours into the facetime call, my speech began to get weird. I would begin to talk, but it would get uncontrollable and I would say gibbersh until I had no breath left. It started to make me very frustrated because I knew I was fucking up my speech, but I still couldn't make myself slow down. My voice also became very emotionless and low in volume, as well as my whole body being very jittery, so much that I couldn't hold my phone for long at all. The entire time I still felt the euphoria becoming even more intense, but for some reason I wasn't sure if I was just tripping so hard that I thought I was. My friend was convinced that I was going to comedown soon, so at around 5am she went to sleep and I was left alone.
This is when a little panic began to set in, but I couldn't actually tell if I was panicking because I felt very fucking good lol, and also because my thoughts and words were clear when I typed things out, just not when I wanted to actually say things out loud. After somehow being able to survive a conversation with my mom, who believed me when I said I was just very tired, I sat down and began to type out the forum posts I had written on this forum and also the ED forum.
After 12 hours had passed is when full on panic started to come in, BUT I STILL FELT GREAT. The entire experience confused me because everything just seemed backwards, and I couldn't stop fixating on how it was supposed to start intense, and then slow down at the end, but it only kept getting more and more intense. At this point, I began to notice that I would stop blinking for VERY long periods of time, and that any text close to me was completely blurry, and in order to type anything I had to clearly spell out the word in my head as I typed it, or else I would take 30 minutes to type out a simple word like "hello" hahaha.
I was perfectly fine with typing/texting but I was very afraid of speaking to anyone. Thinking about it now, it seems as if my physical actions just weren't cooperating with what I wanted them to do. My mind was very very clear...at least until I hit the 15 hour mark. Everyone was telling me that it was all in my head, but I seriously felt like I was still fucking peaking. I had to leave my house, because another convo with my mom would have been like suicide. I reached out to an old friend who has done stuff like this, and knows how to take care of people in the condition I was in, and he took me around town. After noticing I was going nowhere near a comedown, he called a friend and gave me muscle relaxers, 2 yellow 10mg pills that he called cyclos, and he said that they would calm me down...At that point, even though I was feeling great, I was just tired of feeling crazy and I also began to have thoughts of never recovering from this, so I took them.
45 minutes or so later I felt very very very tired, but also the effects of the BK-2CB...only difference was that I was able to sleep. Got dropped off back at my place, and slept for most of the entire night. I posted an update at about 10-10:30 pm EST on the forums saying that I'm feeling better, and then knocked out again until 7:50 today and had to go to class.
I survived today, but I felt a lot of anxiety when it came to social interaction because I'm not 100% confident in my speech if I was talking to someone who already didn't know me. Right now, 48 hours after taking it, I have a tingly feeling in my spine, which feels great, but sometimes when I think about it my heart rate increases. I'm hoping I'll be back to normal soon, although I'm not worried about it haha. I also feel no depression, which I'm so fucking thankful for lol.
All in all, I'm still deciding on how I feel about this. Idk if its just my body, but all the others who tested the same batch as (took it at the same time as me as well) reported that they came down after 4-5 hours. I'm trying to think about what may have caused the end to be like that. I just know that it was the craziest thing I've experienced.
TL;DR holy fuck.
T: 9:00 PM - 150mg Ranitidine to lessen the chances of me getting dreadful heart burn afterwards
T: 9:28 PM - took .3g (or 300mg, YEAH I FUCKING KNOW) in a parachute. Hadn't eaten since around 4:45 pm. I did not plan this.
T: 00:00 Vicks Nasal Inhaler countless times
15 minutes in, I get the same kind of visuals that I get at the beginning of any trip; wavy/breathing. I was surprised by this, because I was told I was taking MDMA, and I have never gotten these kinds of visuals before on .3 of ANYTHING like this. This is when I learned that it was not that, but that it was a 2c-x compound. I didn't panic though, in the past I've taken rc's on blotter. I have pretty decent experience with psychs. Well at least thats what I thought until it happened lol.
Another 15 mins had passed, and I felt a rush of euphoria, which caught me off guard because it felt like I had taken 100% pure MDMA, but I was much too happy to even think about it. I opened up facetime on my phone and talked to a girl I've had interest in recently, and I felt like she was the most gorgeous girl in the entire world, and I just couldn't stop complimenting her, all in all for about 3.5 hours she seemed like the love of my life.
At 12:53 I facetimed my bestfriend, because I felt like I needed to talk to someone, I just had to share my thoughts and I knew she would answer. At this point I felt like the peak was just getting higher and higher, and I even began to get the eye wiggles.
This is when it got weird. About 3 hours into the facetime call, my speech began to get weird. I would begin to talk, but it would get uncontrollable and I would say gibbersh until I had no breath left. It started to make me very frustrated because I knew I was fucking up my speech, but I still couldn't make myself slow down. My voice also became very emotionless and low in volume, as well as my whole body being very jittery, so much that I couldn't hold my phone for long at all. The entire time I still felt the euphoria becoming even more intense, but for some reason I wasn't sure if I was just tripping so hard that I thought I was. My friend was convinced that I was going to comedown soon, so at around 5am she went to sleep and I was left alone.
This is when a little panic began to set in, but I couldn't actually tell if I was panicking because I felt very fucking good lol, and also because my thoughts and words were clear when I typed things out, just not when I wanted to actually say things out loud. After somehow being able to survive a conversation with my mom, who believed me when I said I was just very tired, I sat down and began to type out the forum posts I had written on this forum and also the ED forum.
After 12 hours had passed is when full on panic started to come in, BUT I STILL FELT GREAT. The entire experience confused me because everything just seemed backwards, and I couldn't stop fixating on how it was supposed to start intense, and then slow down at the end, but it only kept getting more and more intense. At this point, I began to notice that I would stop blinking for VERY long periods of time, and that any text close to me was completely blurry, and in order to type anything I had to clearly spell out the word in my head as I typed it, or else I would take 30 minutes to type out a simple word like "hello" hahaha.
I was perfectly fine with typing/texting but I was very afraid of speaking to anyone. Thinking about it now, it seems as if my physical actions just weren't cooperating with what I wanted them to do. My mind was very very clear...at least until I hit the 15 hour mark. Everyone was telling me that it was all in my head, but I seriously felt like I was still fucking peaking. I had to leave my house, because another convo with my mom would have been like suicide. I reached out to an old friend who has done stuff like this, and knows how to take care of people in the condition I was in, and he took me around town. After noticing I was going nowhere near a comedown, he called a friend and gave me muscle relaxers, 2 yellow 10mg pills that he called cyclos, and he said that they would calm me down...At that point, even though I was feeling great, I was just tired of feeling crazy and I also began to have thoughts of never recovering from this, so I took them.
45 minutes or so later I felt very very very tired, but also the effects of the BK-2CB...only difference was that I was able to sleep. Got dropped off back at my place, and slept for most of the entire night. I posted an update at about 10-10:30 pm EST on the forums saying that I'm feeling better, and then knocked out again until 7:50 today and had to go to class.
I survived today, but I felt a lot of anxiety when it came to social interaction because I'm not 100% confident in my speech if I was talking to someone who already didn't know me. Right now, 48 hours after taking it, I have a tingly feeling in my spine, which feels great, but sometimes when I think about it my heart rate increases. I'm hoping I'll be back to normal soon, although I'm not worried about it haha. I also feel no depression, which I'm so fucking thankful for lol.
All in all, I'm still deciding on how I feel about this. Idk if its just my body, but all the others who tested the same batch as (took it at the same time as me as well) reported that they came down after 4-5 hours. I'm trying to think about what may have caused the end to be like that. I just know that it was the craziest thing I've experienced.
TL;DR holy fuck.
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