DOSE:	100 mg	oral	Tryptophan - 5-HTP	(daily)
	200 mg	oral	2C-B

BODY WEIGHT:

60 kg

[Erowid Note: The dose described in this report is very high, potentially beyond Erowid's 'heavy' range, and could pose serious health risks or result in unwanted, extreme effects. Sometimes extremely high doses reported are errors rather than actual doses used.]
Black Out. 200 Mg of 2C-B by Accident

I took 200 mg of 2c-b, thinking it was 20mg, and blacked out.

A bit of back info:
I had been taking Ritalin almost every day for a month up to the day, but not on the day, and taken 100 mg 5-htp pills every day for about 1,5 - 2 weeks up to the day, but not on the day.

Setting:
I was hanging out with a friend at my place, and we had eaten together. It was pretty cosy with chilled music and lights.

Mindset:
We have taken MDMA a bunch of times together, LSD and candy flipped, and it has always been a good experience. I've read that 2c-b should be somewhat similiar to a candyflip, which was an exceptionally good experience. So we were optimistic about the spontaneous endeavour on a weekday night.

We took it about 21:30 at night, and just sat and listened to some trip-hop albums and talked for about an hour. I started feeling it within 45-minutes. I had some christmas decoration lights in my living room, that started seeming really bright.

Hallucinations got more and more intense - The christmas light felt like they were gangbanging me, and it were almost too much. Patterns started appearing on the walls. My lips felt tingly/numb/prickly and then that started feeling it on various places of my body. My friend barely felt anything. My pupils was quite dilated, and hers wasn’t.

The hallucinations went haywire - I’ve taken 400 mcg of LSD, and DMT in the past, but I’ve never hallucinated this much. Visually nothing made sense. The christmas lights starting having various kind of qualities - Shimmering, blinking, looking like water/glass/mirror reflections. Books on my book shelve starting blinking, and some words I had hanging on my wall were really distorted. It was actually pretty cool. The music was really good too. I started feeling less and less in control though.

I was trying to smoke a cigarette, but I fucked it up. I don’t know if I had been fooling around with the light and made it release a lot more of gas than usual, or just accidentally almost set fire to something or myself. She forbid me to smoke after that. It was a wise idea because my hallucinations made it impossible to keep track of the cigarette and the ashtray.

She started feeling it at this point which must have been around 22 - 22:30. I got really confused though. I knocked some frames askew behind the couch, because I was petting the wall. My visuals was fucking crazy at this point. I could barely see where I was. Patterns floating everywhere in all different qualities. It felt like some of the lights were blinding me. It was a swirl of colours. At this point my memory is really fuzzy, and I only remember, or think I remember.

I couldn’t see her sitting on the couch right beside me and I remember reaching out for her. After that, I wasn’t really able to communicate or notice what was going on with the outside world, and starting having loop thoughts, sounds and visuals.

I don’t remember much at this point only a few snippets of conversation that sorta looped in my brain. Her asking me how long it would take for her to get to the station, me wishing her good luck with that, and her saying “ Keep your boxers on”…I woke up naked on my bedroom floor with all the pillows, duvets and sheets from my bed on the floor. My friend had left.

It took my some time to really know what the hell went on. I walked around my apartment, ate a cherry and took a dump - It felt like I wasn’t done tripping, and I wasn’t sure I was really back in the real world. This was around 2 at night. Hallucinations was still going. I looked myself in the mirror, and I was not pretty - Nothing too disturbing though. Lights were floating around like flies around me.

About 30 minutes after I woke up, I started realising what had went on. There was a knocked over glass on the table, and my phone wasn’t working. The wine glasses we drank from were in the kitchen - One of them was broken. I felt horrible. What the fuck had I done. Did I take my clothes off, and get aggressive and grope her or something? It was always the plan that she had to leave, because she had to babysit early next morning. But waking up naked on my bedroom floor, and a lot of shit knocked over and her gone was horrifying.

I tried to get my phone working and call her, but to no avail. Then it struck me: what if she had starting tripping as hard as me on her way to the station. I hurried into some clothes, and went out to look for her. I was still hallucinating, and it was quite beautiful outside, but I obviously couldn’t appreciate it considering the situation. I didn’t find her though, and when I got home it seemed like she had been active on FaceBook, so I assumed she was OK.

At 4 in the morning my phone started working, and I tried calling her, but it wasn’t answered. I went to bed, and woke up late and had to hurry the fuck to work. It was a tight fucking day at work.

I sent her a text telling I didn’t remember much, that I hoped I kept my clothes on, but it seemed I like I had gone haywire. She responded that she was still babysitting, and would call me later.

She called me and filled me in. She said wasn’t able to get in contact with me, and I kept trying to stand up and walked into the table over and over. She told me to lie down, but it really didn’t get through to me. I kept saying ‘No’ to everything, which fits my loop under my black out. I asked her whether I took off my clothes, and she said had taken most of them off, and managed to dip my t-shirt in the salad we had made for dinner. She had started tripping hard at this point, but not as much. She said it was like she confused me more than helped, so she left.

She tried to take the last train, but got lost and missed it. Eventually got a cab, but kept changing her mind on where to go. Eventually she went downtown and walked around the city till early morning. She said people were distorted and she had a hard time hearing what they said, but was still able to communicate with people. She walked around and seemed to have some pretty cool hallucinations of the city. She said her one ear got really hot, and she tried cooling it down. She got home at 5-6 in the morning, and experienced a LSD loop of sounds etc. when she tried to fall asleep.

While I blacked out, I had experienced something very similar. I wasn’t in contact with the outside world, but words, sounds, sentences and imagery went in a loop. What I experienced had little to do with what was actually going on, except some of the things she said seemed to be what was looped. I don’t remember when she left, though I think I remember wishing her good luck with it. The loops must have went on when she left, and it felt like that loop was my entire life. The loop was this story/scenario of fuzzy repeated visual, sounds and sentences. I just kept ‘failing’ the scenario. After what must have been the peak, I was of course still tripping but more conscious. I was wondering if I was going insane. I didn’t really remember a prior life before the loop. As I became more and more sober, I remember my real life but it was still pretty fuzzy. Then I started realising where the hell I was, and what we had been doing. I was pretty dehydrated.

I would NOT recommend this dose to anybody. I did it by mistake. I had never taken a drug where the doses are so small, so 0.20 on the weight made more sense than 0.02. It was fucking stupid. I don’t know if it was potentially lethal. I feel horrible for putting her in danger.

It happened the night before yesterday, and I haven’t experienced any flashbacks or damage. But I suppose it could happen, though I’m optimistic.

Exp Year: 2014	ExpID: 103888
Gender: Male
Age at time of experience: 22
Published: May 22, 2018	Views: 102
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