lol...reminds me of the day after the first time i tripped...
I was sitting in my car on break at work or just before work. I hit my pipe, and I dunno if the weed kicked it in for a little bit or what, but I just remember having this huge epiphany about how the world works:
"WTF?! ALL WE DO IS BUY, SELL, CONSUME, FUCK, SLEEP, REPEAT! IT'S UTTER HORSESHIT! WHY DO WE EVEN EXIST?!?!?"
and I'm not sure what you meant about the mirrors thing...but a strobe light, a ceiling fan, and death metal were always bad ass when trippin. The shadows off of the fan were just insane and the music just kind of made it look sinister lol.
But yes, I do hope that you were able to get your trip under control. I know how not fun it is to be on something and have the experience hit the fan. It just turns you into an anxious, timid, neurotic, jumpy, schitzzed out loony lol.