I took 3 yellow pumas friday night. Spread about an hour apart. At about seven in the morning, i started seeing funny things on the wall, and my cell phone screen started getting all pixelated. I started getting freaked out whenever my friends talked because it was so distinct and just weird. I curled up in a little ball and hugged my knees to my chest. I looked up and my friend Jon was talking to me, trying to calm me down. My ears were ringing like crazy, and my heart felt like it was going to explode.
Through the night, my friends gave me seratonin pushes, and I hadn't felt anything. I guess it all just hit me at once, the pills, the seratonin pushes, everything.
Jon started talking to me very slowly. Or what seemed like it was very slowly. He was trying to calm me down. He looked so real and I could see every detail in his face. It almost reminded me of an elf or something. He looked to real to be real. I felt like he was from another world and it was just crazy.
I also felt like the garage we were in was the only place in the universe. Like that room was the only thing that existed. I was terrified. I knew in the back of my mind that it was just from the drugs, and that Jon would talk me out of my trance in a couple minutes. But that was just a faint whisper coming from the very back of my head. I was trippin hard.
Time seemed like it dragged on for hours. It was only like 40 minutes, but it seemed like forever. Thank god my friend was there to help me out of that. I don't know what would have happened if he wasn't there
I honestly don't know what happened. I'm still trying to figure out everything. Nothing like that has ever happened to me, on any drug. I'm thinking I just took too many pills at once or something. I hadn't rolled since December, and it is now March. And I took three pills. I may have over-done it.
Oh my, I am quite the rambler, arent i???
