Whenever I go get dinner after smoking and try to eat meat, I can't do it.
I just cant bring myself to bite down on... dead flesh....
I fear that If I ever go to the kitchen on anything more psychedelic, i'll have one hell of a bad trip if I see the meat and might not ever be able to eat it again.
I've heard of this happening to people often, when they finally comprehend the substance they've been fed in their lunchboxes all their lives to be flesh from another living feeling creature.
fast food or pepperoni slices are ok, it usually doesn't register on the dead flesh radar as much as a big rare hunk of tri tip...
Its like theres this initial reaction, and the weed makes you extra sensitive, and also more aware of your subconscious, so you tap into that reaction and never really reach the next stage which is the ego shutting down the subconscious and dictating that it's ok...