When I was new to the ganja I was smoking with a friend and it was dark and I was lying in a bed and I saw hexagonal tiles, different colors and patterns on each tile, then I saw a tiled pattern of boots marching and then a fisherman casting a fly rod in waders, and the boots were the same as the ones that had been marching by themselves, and he was marching while casting his line. I got scared and asked her if she would drive me around a little bit while she made a trip to Whataburger and she did, and the music she played kept echoing and sometimes a line would just repeat in an unnatural way. It worried me and I did not like it at all.