Age: 27
Weight:
130 lbs
Dosage:
290
mg oral in solution
Setting:
My house
To my
great sadness I found this drug to be extremely unremarkable. I had been so
excited to try it. I elaborate on that excitement in the intro, which incidentally
ends up being about as long as the actual report, which begins at the timestamp
after the big block of text.
Dexoxadrol
had me fascinated from the moment I had first learned of its existence. Those
who are well familiar with their dissociatives know that the vast majority belong
one structural class of molecule, called the arylcyclohexylamines, such as
ketamine or PCP. The diarylethylamines, such as diphenidine and ephenidine,
constitute another major class of molecule that reliably produces active dissociatives.
In time however, I would come to learn about another class of molecule that consistently
had dissociative activity, ones that had actually been tested in people! Not
only had they been tested in people, but effects reminiscent of my familiar hallucinatory
experiences had been recorded. So where were these compounds in the wider landscape
of psychoactive drugs?
Dexoxadrol
is based on a structure called Dioxolane. It is one of several dissociative
drugs derived from the dioxolane scaffold. Another example of a drug in this
class is Etoxadrol. Both of these drugs were tested on humans in the 60’s and 70’s,
in the context of developing a non-opioid anesthetic. Trials were ultimately
abandoned due to reported hallucinatory effects, particularly the development
of “nightmares”, though it is not clear if these are disturbances in natural
dreaming, or intense dysphoric hallucinatory states. (It should be noted that
this came shortly after PCP had fallen out of favor in the medical community, similarly
as an anesthetic that had alarming hallucinogenic effects.)
I have previously written about the dioxolanes at length- both their history and their structure-activity relations. I even made one of my handy flowcharts for potentially designing new compounds in this class.
After
these trials were abandoned, dexoxadrol and the dissociative dioxolanes were
mostly forgotten and wallowed in obscurity. One could find out about them by
digging deep enough on the internet, and there had been a number of studies on
analogous compounds in recent years. It never saw medical usage and thus never
broke out into the public sphere of recreational drug use like PCP. For decades
it simply didn’t exist beyond research institutions until- I was able to obtain
a trial batch that had been produced to assess possible interest. The trials
had run their course and the synthetic difficulty combined with the poor feedback
from trial groups meant that dexoxadrol likely would never see wide availability.
I had obtained some of the last scraps of that synthesis well after the matter had
already been settled.
So
there I had it before me, an extremely fluffy white powder with a static
charge. The dioxolanes could present an entirely new frontier in the world of
dissociatives, and I had the lead compound of the class in my hands, one of the
first people to do so since its original trials nearly half a century prior. I
was giddy with excitement!
Unfortunately,
I found the drug to be quite lacking. It was certainly an active dissociative,
though not a particularly interesting one. It was quite impotent and short
acting, suggesting a low affinity for the target NMDA receptor. The report is
short, there simply was not much to say in detail.
T0:00- Dose taken. The powder is fluffy and
statically charged, sticking to the bag and whatever tools I use to manipulate
it. This is frustrating to work with and I feel like every time I touch it I am
losing some to the environment. I initially try to work it into a capsule but
this quickly proves to be untenable. I eventually just aim for 300 mg and get
roughly that, dump all of my tools and weigh paper into a cup of water and
dissolve it all into solution. I chug it down, it is cold and bitter and makes
me shudder. I wash all the materials and the container several times and drink
it down to ensure I get every last bit.
T0:15- Onset, feeling a bit lightheaded.
T0:40- feeling a little more dissociated, but
overall the effects have been understated, bordering on placebo.
T1:00- Heavy slow dissociation building.
There is undeniably something here now.
T1:25- It hits heavier and heavier now. This
is a tired, sedating dissociation. My breath is shallow, like some great mass
is sitting on me. I am pinned to the ground, with no energy or motivation to
move. Even lifting my arms begins to feel exhausting and taxing. There aren’t
many visuals to note, both with my eyes open or closed. Perhaps there are some
pulses running up and down the walls, slow motion shadows of ripples, forming
like slow bubbles. I feel like I am melting and being fused together, my joints
welded shut in great pools of cold noise. My head is empty and blank, all I can
do is really sit there and think “Huh, I am dissociated”. I am numb and dizzy,
and ultimately very still. There is no motion to this, no sense of rush or
exposure or entrance; it is simple and matter of fact. Before this I was sober.
Now I am not. There is not much to it and the transition from one state to the
other was nothing but a subtle shift I hardly noticed. All I know is I feel
quite different.
I am playing Chivalry: Medieval warfare and
watching the Simpsons. Even moving my fingers to play the game feels like too
much exertion for me, so I turn it off and sit on the couch. There are no
alterations in my perception of the TV show, everything still makes sense and
all the jokes still land.
T1:30- There are little tactile sensations
now, dull and resigned, like some great invisible fingers made from TV static
are trying to tickle me through a thick plastic tarp. My skin is otherwise all
numb, a still motionless numbness like stale heavy air in a room without
windows. I feel like I am sticky, perhaps just from my reluctance to move. I
have been embedded in a drizzle of numbing syrup, my fingers feel numb and
gooey, penetrated by my cold and still bones. I am slightly nauseous. My
consciousness is securely anchored into my body; where the sensation fades, it
can reliably fill in the holes. No hole will be coming out of this, my body
will not be getting away from me that easily. I feel a little nauseous.
T2:00- I lie down and try to listen to music
in the dark. My body annoyingly remains completely anchored to my mind. Closed
eyed visuals do not manifest much, just the same ripples like sand dunes,
steady and open and wide, moving in slow, slow pulses. They are monochrome.
There is not much to say about this.
T2:15- It feels like the peak of the
experience is already fading. I base this largely on the sense of sedation
drawing away and energy returning to my limbs. I can get up and move okay,
there is not much loss of coordination and proprioception. I am slow and steady,
my thoughts are perfectly lucid.
T3:30- Back to baseline. That was uneventful.
Conclusion:
Dexoxadrol is definitely an active
dissociative- the skewed headspace, the numbness and disconnection, all of the
elements were there, albeit in conservative portions. It is a heavily sedating
dissociation, reminiscent of the slow tiredness of first waking up from a long
sleep. It is not particularly useful for anything other than being still. Many dissociatives
are similar, but have some sort of engaging sensory space that renders the body
irrelevant. This was not the case for dexoxadrol, where the most I was able to
experience was dull ripples and indistinct monochrome patterns. The potency was
low and the duration was short, even from an oral dose. I was not able to
attempt any other routes of administration. I am certain that more interesting
effects may be found at higher doses. Unfortunately, however, this trial was
the last of my available material, and may perhaps be some of the last of this
molecule to exist on earth beyond the walls of accredited chemistry and pharmacology
labs. I am doubtful that humble little Dexoxadrol is going to see much demand
or appeal.
I
would still be curious to try other related compounds such as etoxadrol- after
all, dexoxadrol is just one member of its family. Dexoxadrol’s unremarkable
effects could very well be an aberration in the broader scheme of things- or conversely
it could be standard for the class. There is only one way to find out, and I am
eager to learn!
Lastly,
I did not notice any nightmares in the following 24 hour period, waking or
otherwise.
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