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Originally Posted by Chula Vista
Had a bad trip once. Went away for Labor Day with my girlfriend and another couple and were staying in a very small bungalow. We're peaking along nicely when the TV ends up on the Jerry Lewis telethon. The other 3 people in the room start laughing uproariously at the retarded kids on the screen while I'm sitting there mortified to death. At that moment they became the most evil beings on the planet.
I ran outside and spent the next 8 hours or so hanging out in the woods - which was pretty damn scary by itself since we were kinda in the middle on nowhere. But each time I tried going back inside I couldn't stay longer than a couple of minutes before having to leave again.
Longest night of my life and I spent every second of it totally freaked out.
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That's how I felt the last time I did hallucinogens and haven't touched them since. It felt like it took 2 days for the night to end.