I'm still relatively new to the shroomery, so i thought i'd give posting a report a try.
I'd like to point out that this happened a few years ago i believe early 2010 (i could be wrong)
Anyway, the day started off like any other at the time. I was in school, about halfway done with the day when i received a phone call from someone i considered to be a "good friend" who we will call J. "hey man, you wanna come over and chill for awhile when youre done there?" when he asked me this i assumed he probably just wanted to smoke some bowls and watch TV for awhile, so i agreed.
When school was out i drove to my house to grab some things before i went down the block to J's house. As i approached his house i could hear the bass of his music from the end of the driveway (not like that was an odd occurrence at the time). i tried calling, knocking, walking to the backyard to see if i could get his attention, nothing. So i let myself in since i knew he was expecting me. As i entered his living room he looked at me and said "pandaaaaa, whats up buddy? long time no see" and we started conversating about life as we knew it then.
Almost immediately after finishing a bowl he started asking me questions like "have you ever tripped before? on what? acid?" Then, right when i thought he had gotten his answers, he pulled out a little gram-sized bag of powder and said "ever heard of 2-cb?" i said "yes". Then he asked if i knew about 2-ci and i said "yes". When he asked about 2-ce i was like "why do you keep asking me about things like that?" He went on to tell me that he had ordered 2-ce, Phenazapam, 5-meo-dmt, and a couple other things i cant remember, and asked me if i'd like to try the 2-ce. I was hesitant at first, but curiosity took hold. J set up two teeny tiny mounds and told me to sniff one in one nostril and one in the other. "MOTHERFUCKER!!!!" i said once the pain hit me. It was truly excruciating, unlike any other pain ive experienced to this day.
He apologized for not warning me about it, but i felt like he didnt tell me as kind of a joke. after maybe six minutes of feeling like shards of glass were permanently embedded in my face, the pain went away. I was about half a year into teaching myself to poi and J noticed i rigged some glowsticks with some LED lights and told me i should show him what i had learned. I remember the song that came on next very distinctively, probably wont ever forget(Emalkay - When I Look At You).
As soon as the bass hit i felt as if i had won something incredible. I would swing my glowsticks and the trails they left behind had patterns invisibly weaved into them. Once the song ended i sat down and touched my face to make sure i was still there. "how do you like it?" J asked me. I dont remember what i said exactly, but it was something along the lines of "why dont more people know about this?"
I checked the time and to my suprise, it hadnt even been a half hour since i arrived at J's house. We went outside and enjoyed the sun for awhile until my girlfriend texted me asking if we were still going to go hang out with her friend, let's call her T, for her birthday. "shit......" i thought "i totally forgot" i texted her back saying i was going to talk to her soon and momentarily panicked. "J, ive gotta get going" i said. "it's all good, you wanna chill some more when you get back later?" i told him yeah and that i would call him in awhile.
i know now that it was a bad idea to do, but using my tripping logic, i got in my car and started making my way to T's birthday gathering. At first, driving seemed manageable. but once i was about a quarter way to my destination, the most ridiculous things appeared to be happening. The only way ive ever been able to describe what i saw on this long stretch of road in the middle of the day was "i drove guitar hero". by that i mean the lines on the road wiggled like someone hit the whammy bar, and at one point, everything in my vision turned gold like star power was achieved (i dont know what score i got)
i pulled up to a gas station and called my girlfriend so she knew i was there. i walked around a bush that my car was parked in front of, turned around and was like "where the fuck did i park?...." so i took two steps backwards and found my car again. derp da-derp. A large group of my friends was in a parking lot next door to the gas station i was at, but i couldnt find them at first either. by this time i knew i was in no condition to be in public let alone exist. the ground and everything except for the sky as morphing and/or breathing and i was lost in an almost empty parking lot. when i finally figured out where my friends were it looked to me like they appeared out of nowhere because i had already glanced in their direction a few times.
I walked up to my girlfriend and did my best to explain to her that J had already given me something quite powerful and that i did not want to go drink with everybody anymore. She was confused as to what i was talking about so i showed her a sample that J had sent me with. She looked at me and asked if she could try it, i told her she could but i DID NOT want her mixing it with alcohol since it seemed dangerous. I tried to warn her about the unbearable pain sniffing it called for but she did not think anything of my warning until she found out for herself just how bad it hurts.
I spent the rest of the night with her because i knew that she was looking forward to spending time with me, i can't recall what she said about her trip, i'm still with her so i think i'm gunna ask her about it tonight.
Theres quite a bit of this adventure that i dont remember. Although i enjoyed myself i am disappointed that i let myself drive this day but at the same time im grateful that nobody was hurt.
Like i said in the beginning, i'm a little new to this site so if i posted this in the wrong area or something, i apologize.
I'd consider this a level 3
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