I was just amazed at how I was CLEARLY a state, yet felt like I was operating basically fine, and I certainly didn't feel "paranoid" in the conventional sense of the word.
The turning point came when I returned from the bathroom and made comments to the effect of "I like the music you have playing in there, but are the trippy whispers really nessessary?"
Of course there was no music. Benzo powders swiftly followed, and with sleep came sanity.
The turning point came when I returned from the bathroom and made comments to the effect of "I like the music you have playing in there, but are the trippy whispers really nessessary?"
Of course there was no music. Benzo powders swiftly followed, and with sleep came sanity.