Smoked 2c-p bad trip report (unknown dose)

I started by vaporizing a very small amount off foil. The smoke was kinda harsh and chemically but there wasn't too much smoke that had to be inhaled. Tasted like dmt sorta. I waited ten to twenty minutes for full effects to develop then smoked a similar but slightly larger amount. I continued doing this until I had smoked enough.

I was tripping balls now but i'm not sure if I was peaking. I did a few things and decided to go check my PO box which is somewhere between 10 and 30 miles away in another town. I checked it and there was nothing. I drove back and decided I wanted to buy a drank before I went home. I went to a gas station that I know has them and bought 2 of them and a pack of smokes.

Now here is where things started going wrong. When leaving from there I accidentally turned left onto the highway instead of right, this took me away from my neighborhood instead of towards it. Somehow I didn't realize this for a while and I think about the time I got lost is when I started peaking. I can't remember exactly how I got as lost as I did, but I was just getting more and more confused and I ended up in a different city. I stopped at a gas station and asked someone in the parking lot for directions back to [city swim lives in]. The directions were simple, I wasn't as lost as I thought I was. I was now going in the right direction. This girl called me and I told her how I was trippin balls and how I had been lost. She said I could come over. She lives somewhere new so I asked directions. She told me the general neighborhood so I started heading that way. I told her where I was at and before she gave me the exact directions the call dropped. Now I was about to get lost again. I thought she probably wouldn't answer the phone and nope, she didn't no matter how many times I called. I stopped at another gas station and asked the guy inside for directions again. I should have asked someone outside. This is where my trip went downhill.

First I had to go to the restroom. He gave me the key and I tried to open the wrong door with it. I was acting pretty fucked up I'm sure, but I can't know how other people perceived it. When I got out of the restroom I gave him the key and asked for directions to the mall near my house because I thought he would know how to get there, and going toward the mall would get me back in the right direction. The guy acted weird and said "hold on for a second" hit something that may have been a silent alarm button, but I thought that he had hit a silent alarm to bring the cops after me, and told me to hold on, ring a customer up, and his plans were to then give me directions and hopefully that would buy enough time. This seemed so shady to me so I just left, kindof quickly, I thought to myself that there will probably be a cop waiting for me to leave, then pull me over when he sees my car. Sure enough as I'm leaving I see a cop headed this way. I turned in the opposite direction of the way the cop was going. I thought he'll probably turn around. Sure enough I see the cop come up behind me. He did not get super close like he was going to pull me over but it seemed like he was waiting for me to screw up. Finally the cop went somewhere and wasn't behind me. It felt like I could predict the future, and alot of other shit that theres no way for me to explain. Things got pretty scary, I won't give every detail after this point because I can't remember it all and alot of it was in my head stuff. My trip had gone in a bad direction. When I finally got to my house I thought that the locks would be changed or something because that would not even be surprising considering the shit I had been through. When i put the lock in the door it would turn but even when it was unlocked it would still be locked if that makes sense. I know I wasn't too fucked up to figure out how to unlock the door because I remember turning it and trying different things. I had to go through the garage door. I was scared to even go outside after this because I thought this whole time that this was a test and that if I screwed up I was going to be arrested. The only place I thought was safe was inside.

Most of the things that tripped me out were coincidences but seemed to happen one after the other and when I couldn't get ahold of that girl for directions my mindset just shifted negative and it just got worse and worse from there. I thought that God was testing me somehow. Theres no way I can convey what exactly was going on in my head except that all of my thoughts progressed in a fractal like way if you can make sense of that. Some people probably couldn't handle this trip under these circumstances, and I not sure if I can either, I handled it I guess because I didn't just fall apart but I kept thinking I wasn't sure how much more I could take if shit kept happening. Set and setting seem to be very important with this substance. It seems very easy to send the trip in the wrong direction if too many negative things happen. I think I thought too much of the wrong stuff that was negative and that contributed. I think it's best not go on any kind of car trips, no matter how simple they seem. I thought it would be simple to just go to the PO box and get a drink. I think it would be good to have good positive people around you while under the influence of this substance. i haven't tripped with anyone else on this stuff yet, but I'm not sure alot of my friends can be trusted. They are the type of people who would fuck with someone who's tripping. They have fucked with me on acid before, and I think it would be worse to be fucked with on 2c-p. This whole night reminded me of fear and loathing in las vegas!! Even though it turned into a frightening experience, i'm glad that this experience happened. It wasn't all negative, I figured out a lot of things, some things that I hadn't figured out before. I think I learn more from bad trips anyway, they help me learn how not to have a bad trip. I realize how things got to be the way they were, and what led to what, and realized that it can be prevented for sure, but once it gets to be a bad trip your fucked unless you've got some benzos or antipsychotics.

This is an amazing substance, but things do have the potential to get bad real quick if the wrong thoughts get into your head. Once you get past that point, it's near impossible to go back until you start to come down. I've gone to jail on acid before, and can't even imagine going to jail on this stuff. I kept thinking about how much it is/would gonna suck, and that I might die from a heart attack if I had to talk to cops. Draw your own conclusion from this trip report. I hope I don't scare anyone away from this substance though because this is an amazing chemical. It will fuck with your head alot for sure. This isn't just a candy psychedelic. Not just cool looking visuals, this stuff will give you a full blown trip. It can and will kick your ass though if you allow it to. I'm acting somewhat irresponsibly by dosing without a scale and I don't suggest anyone else doing that i'm recommending against it. I can see someone taking an unknown dose of this stuff and end up in the psych ward when it turns out to be way too much. Peace!:deadxmas:

 

Yea, god has a way of SHOWING us that we are dumbasses sometimes, those wherent coincidences lol you where prolly really fucked up and LUCKILY whre able to drive and get home without the cop pulling youover and case closed, impound your vehicle etc.

i once was triping balls on DXM and drove cuz i didnt feel it yet, it was only a few blocks to a friends house, i got lost, lost my keys and my car, some old woman took me aside and gave me tea and talked me down for a couple hours, made sure i had some coffee and something to eat, i was still in robo mode at the end i guess she thot i was drunk. she had my keys and knew where i left my car 2 blocks away windows down and doors unlocked, im lucky i didnt get my car stolen, get hit by traffic, and most of all im glad i had some 60-70 year old random lady (angel?) talk me down from a bad trip.

it was vick custom care 44 raspberry mixed with sprite, i had 3 tipped off dosage cups didnt feel it took 2 more. fucked me up for hours, left home at 12noon, left old womans house around 6pm. not to mention i smoked alot of herb to the dome before DXM.

I found out the lady smoked bud so got her an 1/8th lol. god was really watchin my ass...
city cops could have busted me and suspected PCP, taken my car/stolen worth over 15k with stereo system. the old woman was an ex-flower child and knew my condition so helped a youngster out lol.

 

Do you think you smoked to much? Would half the amount have been alright? I've been wondering about basing it. how long was duratoin? I like the reports so far. I knew ppl would like this chem.

 

sounds like something. at least everything was allright and shit didn't REALLY hit the fan.

 

you probably shouldn't smoke 2cp or any 2cx
and you really shouldn't drive while tripping

 

i think I smoked too much for the situation. I think it wasn't actually at full intensity when I left. I shouldn't have drove anywhere, especially alone. I think I could smoke the same amount and have a good time under different circumstances.

Also since I didn't dose all at once, I was under the effects of it when I was estimating doses and it seems to not hit you fully right away, even when smoked.

 

I know how you feel man. Thats a typical bad trip, and this is why you will always hear "set and setting". Driving around on that shit? Come on man.



You can make sense of this, and realize your personal problems. Just look into it.

 

dude, be careful with RC's...

 

:dupe::banghead:this is amazing stuff, but, when you think you've been through everything, and nothing else can go wrong, well HAH!!!

 

its all good in though.214 upttown we keep it real

i also notice this is sortof like rolling I tend to say alot of things that could/would/do get me in trouble. except for the confusion.

just don't go downtown. therses lots of things there like the jail, criminal courthouse, etc that you dont want. I did end up lost in that area more than once though.

 

significant flangin on audio, im sure ketamine on top would be fuckin crazier than fuck, it was with shrooms. I might try some dxm though, but i got shit i have to do tomorrow. I hope it doesn't start this whole,descending, spiraling, fractal like process over again. God wouldn't do that to me! I hope not.

 

I'm sorry about your bad trip bro, but it sounds like you just were generally impatient and made some mistakes. Ive had those bizarre trips where your thoughts can become very spiritual and looping. Like everyone else is saying just learn from it.

and...

BE MORE CAREFUL DUDE... these are not fucking drugs to fuck around with. If youre doing something any more imparing than 2c-b dont go driving man...

 

thing is I smoked it and it got to a certain level, and at that level i was good to drive the short distance i was going. but since I spaced out the smoking of it, it kicked in full force while I was driving, and I just didn't see it coming.

 

^^^exactly why you DON'T drive

 

i've noticed that my trip doesn't completely go away, I did it several days in a row and at times would notice strange thoughts like I was tripping, but it was like 2 days after the trip. I still notice some audio distortion sometimes in the form of flanging mostly. not a lot but i think its not quite normal.

 

that's because you did an intense, long lasting psychedelic several days in a row. take a break man. you're going to break your brain. you should really take at least 2 weeks off from any psychedelics.

 

There is a difference from abusing drugs, and taking psychedelics for the psychedelic experience. You are fucking with your brain here dude... I know I like my brain alot, and plan to keep it.

 

i surprisingly don't feel bad from it. i didn't feel shitty the next day. LSD seems to make me feel a little drained and lethargic the next day but not 2c-p. I am taking a break though because i have to order more anyway, and I was thinking about the tolerance with this stuff.

It seems like it doesn't develop much of a tolerance but what I'm afraid of is that maybe it really is getting a tolerance, it is just slow and will take many times; but when you do finally get the tolerance it will be a long lasting or semi-permanent tolerance like i've noticed with dxm. i've heard ketamine does that too but i've never had enough money to get a bad tolerance with K.

 

I felt wonderful the next day also, and I can say when the drug comes on I thought to myself that I could probably do a couple day 2cp binge and let my mind to crazy and have fun. But it's not worth it, the 16 hours was enough for that experience.

I am probably going to have a few friends over this weekend and do some again, 10mg.

 

What others are saying re easing off.

Driving on a psychedelic:

At night - the lights and cars and houses and whatnot were just flashing by in blurs of light and I had no idea. When I finally got it to a stop I was just a couple of houses past where I started from.

In a dream I returned to my Grandmother's home - a place of deep magic to me as a child (she died when I was about 16). So the morning after the dream I drove to her house, about 60 miles from my home. I was already on a destiny trip, so LSD made a lot of sense. Driving through the countryside, tripping, I realized that there were some highway construction trucks behind me. Far out, I went slower, doing my small part to slow the destruction of the earth (or so it seemed), with a truck on my ass, honking. But I was strong, on a mission. Right. Finally I pulled off and parked so I could lay in a field. And when I eventually got to the house the trip got pretty far out.

Anyway, LSD! It's hard enough being responsible for oneself, much less the mass and speed and decisions and attention requirements of a vehicle AND any psychedelic.