the room fades out and becomes blurry, the color in the room becomes intense -- almost blinding. I can't hold a conversation with anyone, because the sound of my blood rushing in my ears is like a waterfall and all but drowns everyone's voices. I feel light headed and light hearted, my interest in chores and daily life and pretty much everything is greatly magnified. Everything I do is not only cool, but important and rewarding. I spent 9 hours on my friend's forum, typing long, detailed essays on topics I had never even thought about before. And I'll prolly spend the next 9 hours doing the same on blue light. I only hope that I will still think my writing is as brilliant "the morning after", whenever that will be.
I do notice that I am ridiculously and excessively verbose in all my posts. Luckily pure genius is pouring from these fingers, else this might be considered annoying!