The day after my first LSD experience(and one of 2 I think?) My head felt like it had been run over by a truck. Not so much of a headache as much as just frazzled. Thinking was not easy.
One day a few years later during my first year of college I was with my eventual fiancee and first wife. I had a flashback. Yep. It lasted a few hours and was more than unnerving. Accompanied by hazy false colors and dark disorientation it is something I hoped would never happen again. And it didn't.
LSD is not something to play with. There is a reason it is called taking a trip but the problem is one is not always in control of the voyage. Why venture there at all?
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