Yesterday I was enjoying a medium-dose LSD trip (220mcg). It was at T+7:00, me being almost baseline, when I decided it would be a brilliant idea to take some methoxphenidine (300 mg, a dose that I had previously taken many, many times and which normally leaves me quite coherent). Nothing was happening for an hour or so; then, I went completely, absolutely insane.
I recall lying on the sofa when all of a sudden I noted that I was able to perceive these highly-tuned low-pitched vibrations, which were permeating the entire space and time, not unlike the dmt-esque elvine messages . These vibrations were, of course, continuously recurring and loop-like, steadily growing in intensity. I interpreted these signals as a sign...from, yes, the beings of the higher order which were controlling all the events and processes in the entire universe. I realized that everything that had been happening in my life, all my actions, thoughts and whatnot had been specifically linked and were ultimately preparing me to implement some sort of an intergalactic masterplan. It obviously meant that the universe itself had to be "reborn" anew, and I was the very person who is endowed with supreme powers to accomplish this ordeal. For this to occur, I had to tune in with all the vibrations and direct them into myself, since this would make a new wormhole so that the new era could finally be initiated. Makes perfect sense.
Naturally I did not wait too long and started the universe-making thing. It essentially required that I performed some specific bodily movements - if I did them correctly, I instantly felt the very powers brought by the resonating, self-amplifying vibrations accumulate within me; this was perceived as an incredible bodily-mental euphoria, not paralleled by anything I had ever experienced. After a while I realized that for the new-made universe to exist, the old one must be destroyed...physically. This seemed natural and easy to accomplish, since by now I've gained the supreme powers by giving "birth" to a whole new universe, hence destroying the old one would not be a daunting task - now that I am become "death, the destroyer of worlds" - this is how it felt in a very rough approximation. I decided to finish this off already and become the master of the new universe by tearing the old one apart.
So I did, indeed, violently thrash about the apartment, breaking several pieces of furniture, chandlers, light bulbs, etc...along with the fish tank with all the resulting consequences. What stands out is that while in this utter delirium, I somehow managed to collect the poor fish from the floor, place them into bottle, and fill it with water, not forgetting to add aquatan (a special conditioner that is used to neutralize chlorine so that fish can live in tap water).
Only in an hour or so did I realize what exactly happened, i.e., why there's pieces of wood, pool of water, and broken glass scattered around the apartment.
I slept well and felt completely normal after waking up. The fish are alive and are enjoying their new aquarium as for now.