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I took acid while black out drunk, passed out and then woke up with no memory of the previous night and no idea what was wrong with the world. I was so proud of myself when I worked out I must be on drugs.
It’s quite the surprise, isn’t it? It’s one thing to go to bed tripping and wake up with it still happening, which is still quite an experience, but it’s a real head-scratcher to wake up to a world that’s just decided not to work like it did yesterday, with no warning or apparent reason.
Waking up tripping is wild.