When I was at college, I went to my mates one Saturday Night, smoking Jamaican Woodbines and taking Magic Mushrooms, at one point I saw my friend walk through the house beheaded, holding his head in his arms, I thought he was coming to kill me and was a paranoid wreck for days.
Another time, when I was living in a Childrens Home, I went in one night and stuck my playstation on started playing WWE Smackdown, I became that immersed in the game and tripping that bad, I thought I was actually game
Had some really funny moments under the influence ranging from talking to dead people, people who werent there to dancing with someone who was not there and holding a very clear conversation with said people
One of my friends developed such a taste for Mushrooms and Acid, he went mad, spent a time betweem between the late 90's and late 00's in and out of Psychiatric Units, he claimed to see the light 2 years ago when he converted to Islam
