Spiralout
Rising Star
Ok, so tried 25I for the first time a couple days ago. I only took half a tab (who knows what the dose of a tab was). My friend had taken a full tab the night before and enjoyed it alot except the effects lingered for him for 24 hours after taking it.
Anyway, I cautiously took a quarter tab sublingually and then another quarter an hour later. Terrible bitter numbing taste, pretty sure it was really 25I. An hour after the 2nd quarter the effects started to become apparent, lots of synthetic feeling euphoria and alot of nice visual enhancements. Compared to other psychs it was much more visual in comparison to the accompanying mental effects. It looked kinda mescaline esque visually but not as nice. Mentally the most prominent effect was euphoria and a comfort with who I am and where I am in life, also I was much more in tune with my body processes. The chemical brought on some definite ill stomach effects.
I was able to go to the store and buy a drink without being to out there however if I had taken more I doubt I would have been able to. Leaving the supermarket I sat down and endured what was the "peak" of the chemical. This was maybe four hours after ingesting both quarters. All is well and I go home and hang out and listen to music.
Things got weird a few hours later when I had only light effects left and I decided to smoke cannabis. Cannabis almost always makes my psych experiences more intense and I am careful smoking it especially when taking a new compound. I actually almost always wait for the comedown to smoke. So I smoke and things pick back up again. I decide I don't need anymore and give the rest to my friend who was unaware I had a bit of bud and was feigning all day. I felt like I didn't need it and was compelled to give it away. I watch him smoke and the effects pile up on me and I feel like I need to get out of my room so I go for a bike ride.
This is where it gets weird and I don't remember much. I'm riding around my neighborhood and everything starts looking unreal, I can see particles of air going by me and I start noticing my breath being very slow (I have breathing problems as it is). So I'm riding and eventually I crash into the sidewalk but I don't remember crashing into the sidewalk, instead I go into this weird dmt like space where there is nothing but orange red light and all I know is that I have died and I keep saying I love you , I love you. Now , none of this really makes sense to me so it's very hard to describe but it's like I went onto autopilot and every second I experienced I felt all of existence in that moment and how its all just a game that I'm playing that's so real I can't tell it's fake. And the game is somehow based on love. I felt like I was in between life and death and I'm yelling I love you individually to the important people in my life and faintly hearing them say they love me back like on the other end of a muffled telephone.
Eventually I must have come to (don't know how long I was on the ground) and got on my bike and start peddling. Now I think reality has flipped , like my whole life has been predetermined in a way and its all been a dream, like I am actually living a dream, and now that my life is halfway over and I have somehow cheated death the rest of my life has to be dedicated to learning how to love people. Anyways, this and all sorts of other delusional thinking pervaded my thoughts as I rode around my neighborhood in circles and eventually made it home and realized I'm not crazy and got my sense of rationality back.
I don't think I'll ever knowingly take 25i again and I would warn other people to be careful with it.
I do however feel like I am more peaceful after whatever happened while I was blacked out.
Anyway, I cautiously took a quarter tab sublingually and then another quarter an hour later. Terrible bitter numbing taste, pretty sure it was really 25I. An hour after the 2nd quarter the effects started to become apparent, lots of synthetic feeling euphoria and alot of nice visual enhancements. Compared to other psychs it was much more visual in comparison to the accompanying mental effects. It looked kinda mescaline esque visually but not as nice. Mentally the most prominent effect was euphoria and a comfort with who I am and where I am in life, also I was much more in tune with my body processes. The chemical brought on some definite ill stomach effects.
I was able to go to the store and buy a drink without being to out there however if I had taken more I doubt I would have been able to. Leaving the supermarket I sat down and endured what was the "peak" of the chemical. This was maybe four hours after ingesting both quarters. All is well and I go home and hang out and listen to music.
Things got weird a few hours later when I had only light effects left and I decided to smoke cannabis. Cannabis almost always makes my psych experiences more intense and I am careful smoking it especially when taking a new compound. I actually almost always wait for the comedown to smoke. So I smoke and things pick back up again. I decide I don't need anymore and give the rest to my friend who was unaware I had a bit of bud and was feigning all day. I felt like I didn't need it and was compelled to give it away. I watch him smoke and the effects pile up on me and I feel like I need to get out of my room so I go for a bike ride.
This is where it gets weird and I don't remember much. I'm riding around my neighborhood and everything starts looking unreal, I can see particles of air going by me and I start noticing my breath being very slow (I have breathing problems as it is). So I'm riding and eventually I crash into the sidewalk but I don't remember crashing into the sidewalk, instead I go into this weird dmt like space where there is nothing but orange red light and all I know is that I have died and I keep saying I love you , I love you. Now , none of this really makes sense to me so it's very hard to describe but it's like I went onto autopilot and every second I experienced I felt all of existence in that moment and how its all just a game that I'm playing that's so real I can't tell it's fake. And the game is somehow based on love. I felt like I was in between life and death and I'm yelling I love you individually to the important people in my life and faintly hearing them say they love me back like on the other end of a muffled telephone.
Eventually I must have come to (don't know how long I was on the ground) and got on my bike and start peddling. Now I think reality has flipped , like my whole life has been predetermined in a way and its all been a dream, like I am actually living a dream, and now that my life is halfway over and I have somehow cheated death the rest of my life has to be dedicated to learning how to love people. Anyways, this and all sorts of other delusional thinking pervaded my thoughts as I rode around my neighborhood in circles and eventually made it home and realized I'm not crazy and got my sense of rationality back.
I don't think I'll ever knowingly take 25i again and I would warn other people to be careful with it.
I do however feel like I am more peaceful after whatever happened while I was blacked out.
