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Herebutnot
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60mg 2c-b, Dubstep, Pizza and Police... Oh and Hey!
#12966820 - 07/28/10 12:43 PM (1 year, 6 months ago) |
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Hey everyone! Thought id make my introduction by posting up my most recent experience with 2c-b. A little bit about myself - I'm 19 years of age, from Scotland. I've been exploring psychedelics for a while now with many substances ranging from the common to less common psychedelics. This will be my 5th time doing 2c-b and my 2nd at a high dose.
Present trippers; Me, my best friend J, D and M.
I had just finished my HNC in Aero Engineering at college, and to top it off the 2c-b I ordered 2 days prior arrived - so if there was ever a time to take advantage of a happy mood this was it! I pack up the trip essentials and head to my friend D's flat. Within a very short time of being there we broke out the 2c-b, stirred our measured desired doses in water for faster absorption and downed them. I always find that smoking weed during the come up makes for a quicker come up, so I roll up a spliff and before I can even finish the fucker the 2c-b smacks me, and everyone else in the face (about 20 minutes in max). Patterns everywhere flowing and changing, we all burst out into uncontrollable stomach-killing laughter at anything and everything, but mostly just because we all knew we where tripping and each laugh was contageous. D's apparentment, a very messy stereotypical students one at that, suddenly became crisp, colourful and EXTREMELY fucking mesmerising. The dubstep coming from the expensive turntable system intensified the incredible MDMA-esque euphoria more and more with each wonk and wobble that boomed out of his massive speakers. Incredibly intricate patterns where on every surface, morphing moving and making me move with the music.
The dubstep really took it off to another level, it was as if I could hear every last detail of the song stretched just enough for me to succesfully analyse each tone. The music sometimes got SO good that it was too much, and the mild-but-defonetly-there dissociative effects I've experienced every time I take 2cb at 20mgs and up became that bit more apparent. I felt there, but distant in a way.
After an hour I adjusted a bit to the intesity and could make out objects, so I foolishly decided it was mandatory that we all go for pizza and pakora. It took some persuading, but with a fun little journey promised they gave in. Plus we had smoked a heap of weed by this point, so the pizza part helped too. The walk was hard, it was so damn hard to just act normally, and when we turned the corner to see the shop lit up like a carnival I got so amused with the colours I completely missed the police car that turned the corner as I entered too get my P&P! So when the police car stopped outside the door as I was trying to read the menu and maintain composure I freaked out. Thankfully I kept my shit at bay, and ordered my food casually as the police walked in.
"A portion of chips 'n' a pizza please mate" the officer said to my relief. But there I was, still standing in a chippy tripping BALLS with police present. I was not calm when I realised how long id have to stand there for atleast another 10 minutes before my food would be ready and even though I already paid the 12.40 I was seriously considering just strolling outside and booking it. The panic and fear, not to mention extreme tension heightened the visuals and the shops surfaces would start to bend and grow/shrink. News on the tv of the war discomforted me and I felt like I was in a world of violence and hate, wishing I could do something about it - feeling crippled that I couldn't. After the longest 10ish minutes of my life I stepped outside the shop to realise only two of my friends where waiting for me.
Me - "What the fuck man where's J?.." D - "He freaked out as soon as we turned the corner and saw the shop man, we walked here turned round and the fucker was no where to be seen" M - "He'll be at the flat waiting for us to get back! Let's go"
We ended up going back and forth from the shop to the appartment atleast 4 times only to find out he was at the top floor of the appartment building the whole time, freaking the fuck out and coming down to check if we where nearly back each time we must had been and gone lol.
Anyway shit this is getting too long I think. The rest of the night was spent watching scanner darkly. I love 2cb and recommend it to everyone, ill remember this night for year to come no-doubt.
Blunt time ... oh that reminds me, I'm very stoned. So excuse any bad grammar/story telling abilities :p
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