My materials so far have been freebase 25I, in a solution of water and acetate acid.
The first dose in this "tolerance test" was two weeks after the previous dose. It is safe to say tolerance was zero to very close to zero.
August 11 3:30pm - 2.2mg buccal, small piece of two ply toilet paper placed between upper gums and lip.
A very intense trip, great visuals, and at points it became overwhelming. The best part was looking at 100 year old cement, that had very nice coloration. It was grey with slight reds and blacks from age and metal sitting on it. Normally blank, a black pattern seemed to form and it seemed to stick out from the cement. It would be normal cement, then I'd look at it for a second and the pattern would start flowing out from my focal point across the whole cement area. Then as quickly as it came it would vanish, and repeat. A little bit later it started to lightly rain, and the water drops would actually fill in the pattern, then dry up. Definitely one of my favorite visuals to ever see.
The only reason it became too intense was because the four of us all hit medical grade cannabis from a 20" glass diffused bong. After smoking, we decided to go inside for a little bit because of the rain starting. At points the extremely loud surround sound music became controlling, and the environment definitely had hostile vibes. The music was Matthewdavid, I believe it was the "The Outmind" album. At a point, my friend, Joseph said that the music was too much, and walked outside to smoke a cigarette. Another accomplice, Spencer, stated "I'm so confused right now, I need to leave this room" and started walking out. I seemed to be the most lucid of the group, but had no idea how their stereo system worked, so I had to yell for Spencer to help me turn it down because the music was freaking everyone out. After the music was turned down to a tolerable (and able to talk over) volume, I went outside with Joseph, and also smoked a cigarette.
The last person stayed inside most of the time, because he was cold. The chills seem to come and go for me, but I was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans so I was ok. All four of us were having trouble communicating, as the intensity of the trip would come in waves, and we weren't all at the controllable points at the same time. Joseph, Spencer, and I all went outside (the fourth still being cold) and listened to Maths by deadmau5, while exploring Spencer's back yard.
This may seem odd, but the only time we could actually communicate clearly after ripping the bong was when the three of us climbed into a tree. We called it the grasping tree. And shortly after realized that we could only grasp reality, because reality was grasping us. I can't imagine what people must have thought if they saw us, three adults listening to deadmau5 and justice in a tree. After some more philosophical conclusions, we decided to go back inside and make food. It was about 7 hours after the initial dose, and most of us were starting to sober up.
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August 14 10:30 - 2.2mg buccal
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August 18 ??? - 3mg buccal (planned, will report back on this dumpster)
