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This is a bitter-sweet drug. First of all, I didn't feel much of anything at all. I chalked this up to not taking much (nobody really knows anything about it) and bumped up with a larger dose. I noticed that my throat was hurting a bit, like something sharp was there. It was unpleasant but not unbearable. After maybe 5-10 minutes (It's hard to keep track of time on it) we went to look for a drink, since we had a shitload of cotton mouth. This cotton mouth problem persisted through the night. We ended up looping around a smaller supermarket looking for pop and laughing like retards. After that, it truly kicked in. What it mainly did to me and my friend was apparently kind of 'amplify' our thought processes a lot. Unfortunately, at the same time it also made us unspeakably paranoid (but not anxious) so we ended up just thinking bad thoughts about people we know or knew, and thinking people were thinking bad things about us, and just thinking gloomy shit most of the time. We decided to not give a fuck about that, though, and proceeded to an exhibition that we'd set up for college. I appreciated the a hell of a lot more than if I was sober, I tell you this. Things I had laughed at for being weak exhibits When they were being set up took on a whole new meaning on MEC. I could almost feel an aura of the effort put into the things radiating from them into me. I felt a bit guilty that I'd laughed before. I was really really hot about this time. I thought it might have just been the rooms, but I was even hot outside in 3 degree C weather. Later on, I checked and I was REALLY hot, like I had an all-round fever, except for in my hands and feet. I was sweating a lot beause of this, and had to constantly drink water. It probably made me stink as much as people on Mephendrone do as well (I read that it's kind of related somewhere)
It's pretty obvious to sober people that you're on something, but most people would think you're just very drunk. Some people who were more clued up to our misadventures
In conclusion, I wouldn't take this unless you were sure you were going to have a happy day. Instead of forcing you to be happy, it skyrockets your current state of mind. I was going to be saying goodbye to a lot of people I knew that day, which led me to feel lonely, melancholy and introspective.
Nah, the problem with Beth is that she's a clingy bitch. I didn't expect or want her to stick around after the main effects wore off but lo-and-behold, she wouldn't fuck off for hours and hours.