I think I’ve been doing this whole “eat for heat” thing for a while now, because while I was at a music festival this weekend I decided to eat some acid. I was dancing, stomping my feet to some bluegrass and had totally forgotten about eating the acid. Then I thought to myself, “Uh OH! My blood sugar must be crashing, better go eat a sandwich.” As I was walking to my tent I noticed things were getting a little funky and by the time I got their I finally realized that I was tripping.
I still ate the sandwich though, and then had a fun trip!
Man, you’re better than me. If I were to have a bad thought like that it would have turned into a bad trip. Glad you had a good trip.
I would never, ever trip in a situation where I was around that many people. When I trip, it’s with one or two other people max.