i drank some absinthe on a wednesday night, and in my drunken state, decided it was a good idea to take 11mg of 5-meo-dipt, which i'd never done before. this is my only drug experience i've had so far that i regret wholeheartedly.
i staggered around campus for awhile with friends - that part was kind of fun, although i was quite disoriented and puked several times. then my sober friend took a huge hit of nitrous, fell over and gashed his forehead on the heater. watching the blood pouring from his head was surreal.
he wasn't hurt badly, but decided to go get stitches so he wouldn't scar. for some horrible reason, i decided to come to the hospital with him. at the time, i thought it would be an interesting challenge - my reasoning went something like "if i can handle going to the hospital for something minor while i'm tripping, maybe it'll help me keep my shit together later if i ever have to go for something serious."
so, i ended up in the hospital lobby for nearly two hours at 3am on a school night, drunk, tripping, and exhausted, pretending to read the maternity magazines and trying not to pass out. i kept my shit together and didn't freak out or anything, but the experience was far from pleasant, especially considering that it was like 9/14 and i had to watch the WTC towers falling over and over again on the lobby TV.
the next day, i got up for my psych lecture at 10, cracked out as hell, and i couldn't follow it at all. my brain felt like it had congealed.