First time I did LSD I took a 100ug tab. Hour and a half goes by and I don't feel shit. So I make the most cliche mistake possible and drop another. At this point, I have 3 friends all chilling with me who are sober, who wanted to "observe" LSD out of curiosity. I was perfectly fine with it until a half hour or so after I dropped the second tab when it hit me like a train. Immediately stand up, say I'm going to get some water, and book shit out of the apartment. No idea what I was doing, I just wanted to run and be free. From the room, I hear my friends talk about hearing the door open and they start coming after me, raising their voice and yelling. I swear to God, the halls felt like a vortex I was running through. So I run outside, and there just happened to be a bus leaving at that moment, which I got on. Smiling and waving, I laughed at my friends who were freaking the fuck out and chasing the bus. Took the ride all the way to campus, got out, and just stared at the beauty of the world from the stop. My life was never the same again.
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