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Originally Posted by suzzer99
Right about now OP should be fighting a losing battle with himself, trying to get the thoughts to STOP so he can JUST SLEEP. Thoughts like pondering how the sweat oozing out of his pores has the same consistency as the congealed fat that rings the edge of the container of canned ham. Or how if he pinches the skin on the top of his hand, it doesn't go back. "I AM SO OLD."
The end of the acid trip is so fun.
I can totally relate to the above.
I was 21 the first time I ever "tripped".
I popped a tab at like 4pm on a Friday, and I still felt "trippy" at 7am that Saturday morning. I was convinced that I would get stuck in that state of mind, until my "friends" told me it was part of the "trip" and the landing was always the worst.
I can still remember how awful I felt that next day.
I felt as if my body had gotten run over by a 18 wheel truck.
I have not tripped since.