Okay, one time I bought 25c, and after I spilled it everywhere, I stuck my tongue in the bag. Did wayyyyy to much apparently. Within 10 minutes my world was melting around me. I wasn't scared though. It was actually really enjoyable. And spiritual. I cried like 5 times throught the night, in front of everyone xD Out of happiness though. My dosage was anywhere from 5-7mg.
25i, I think is what the freak out modes were on. The first time, I had a seizure3. Ate three blotters, then domes synthetic weed. Not pretty. I basically told all of my friends that I was going to die, and if they had anything to say it, say it now. Which is not a good thing to say around a bunch of tripping people, especially when they just watched you eat more RC blotter than them, then smoke a whole bowl of brainfreeze..
It went away, luckily. Never did anything quite that stupid again.
UNTIL, I went to this concert a couple months ago. Well, I took two blotters. In line I thought, 'God, I cant even see, and I can still taste these' So I spit them out. We get inside and I heard this tremolo effect. It sounded like whispers. It was everyones conversations. I could hear each individual sound wave bouncing off each individual surface. It was mega trippy. But it bugged me out. I asked my friend who was on the same dose 'Do you hear that?!' 'Yeah man!' As he sat down and covered his ears. Then I thought like, 'He's gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm getting out of here before I have a god damn brain attack again or cardiac arrest', all I could see was the light coming from outside and the noises dissipating over there. So I blindly ran out the door, the employees were saying 'stop! theres no re entry!' But I replied with 'I JUST NEED AIR' And ran out. Then tried to get back in, they didn't let me. So I went to what looked like some chairs.. Theres a big story. But these two nice guys directed me to the line again. They knew what was up. Waited in line for another hour by myself. Nice concert goers helped me along the way because I had to make it apparent that I could not see.
Some guard was talking about this kid flipping out and collapsing on the ground and yelling at the guards, WHERES MY SHOE, and they took him to the hospital. I was almost certain it was my friend. I felt devastated. Like 'that could have been me' And I think if I wouldve stayed, my brain would have tripped out to where I would've done something like that. But it wasn't him.
Then the lady by some miracle let me back in, she found it humorous. The shitty part though was a cop was talking to me with her. By this point I could make out certain people. There were three categories, cops, guards, and concert goers. I kept my cool though. Once inside, I heard the noise again. But immediately found my friends. Miracles. I was so happy. All went better than expected. Jesus though dude, during the concert, I was seeing candy flip like fractals zooming over my brain, Like I could see backwards, and they were coming from behind my eyes and intertwining with the lights and shit.. God.. Damn. Most interesting concert Ive ever been to.