Sitting in my bedroom at 3 am by myself. I was tripping on mushrooms and became convinced I was going to “be this way forever” and that I’d need to be locked away in asylum for the rest of my life. I tried to call a friend to ask if this was true but luckily I couldn’t figure out how to use the phone. Eventually I started to come down and realized I was going to be ok.
Sitting in my bedroom at 3 am by myself. I was tripping on mushrooms and became convinced I was going to “be this way forever” and that I’d need to be locked away in asylum for the rest of my life. I tried to call a friend to ask if this was true but luckily I couldn’t figure out how to use the phone. Eventually I started to come down and realized I was going to be ok.