As the night progressed, I slowly descended into psychological chaos. I decided to try and draw a tree for NO reason at all.
I tried to draw a tree, but this happened. |
2nd attempt at drawing a tree. |
I gave up and tried to draw a fractal instead.
Fail. But being high allows you to draw photo-realistically! |
Since I was "high", familiar objects became unfamiliar. I found a "OMGOMGITSABOX" lying on the floor. I saw a red button. I pushed it. It's safe to say that was a mistake.
The beeping set me off. I turned into a manic, right after scribbling on the wall behind me.
Then familiar sounds became unfamiliar, too.
Just like the box, the incessant dinging threw me into insanity.
The only words I could think of were:
After that "episode", I calmed down and found where the dinging was from. And our couch ended up in the toilet.
My sister.
I short-circuited again.
I calmed down again after 36 minutes.
At this point, the highness was wearing off. And my sister drew a crappy rainbow on the wall.
This video sums it all up. A lot of chaos and confusion, then you go right back where you started.
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