I don't see a bad trip as a bad thing, it's a scary thing yeah, the scariest experience i've had so far in my lifetime, yes i'm 17 and the word lifetime is an understatement, but i learnt how much of a powerful mind tool LSD is and that it isn't to be fucked with. I spent 12 hours in an absolute nightmare, and i don't mean tables were trying to eat me, i mean i was completely taken out of my setting, couldn't see my friends or surroundings, i was just in a dark place with things worse than the stuff i have seen in my nightmares. And obviously because i lost sense of reality i thought it was actually happening. To this day i haven't met anyone who's shared the same very fucking scary experience i've had. To be honest though i was going through a rough patch, feeling down as fuck, lethargic as ever, so it wasn't the best of times to drop as much as i did (6 tabs). I'm not kidding i saw the baphomet for the first time on that trip, i've never seen it before and didn't have a clue it had something to do with the devil until the day after. That night i woke up in hospital, handcuffed to the bed, with the security guards at the end of it and my mum in tears at the side, for some reason i was in absolute agony, found out i'd wrestled my mums boyfriend off of me and attacked him, so my mum called my uncle round who works as a bouncy and is a pretty big cunt, now i weigh 9 stone wet through and he weighs about double, and i was told i wrestled him off me before they both pinned me down, i learnt at the hospital that it gives people superhuman strength and that i was that strong because i thought my life was in imminent danger, must've been a fucker of an adrenaline rush, i can remember them holding me down the night before and not being able to move anything, like i was paralyzed, it was the worst feeling i've experienced, like someone put me in cement. Bad night turned worse when i got home and found out my samsung pixon i got a day earlier [this was boxing day btw] was smashed. Bastard