The 'bad trip' started when I decided to go into a room, alone, and listen to a live Rush CD, in the dark, while smoking cigarettes, looking into the mirror on top of a dresser across from the bed.

Before I went in, I asked my friend's girlfriend's younger brother to close the door when I made it to the bed. So I shut off the lights and made my way across the room. Halfway, I was lost and looked at the light from the streetlight outside. As soon as my eyes caught a glimpse of the light, the window kept moving until I was sweating, so I made my way to the bed. I turned on the music and as soon as I sat on the bed, I bugged out and started yelling for his name to open the door. He said, "What? I'm right here."

So, my friends took me for a walk.

On that trip, I saw a cat, in the distance, cross the road. Once, twice, the cats kept crossing the road.

In the morning, I drove 4 or 5 of us out to the boonies where this one girl lived. My car had the controls on the steering wheel for the radio and the heat, etc. And it was lit up in green. I had dropped about 9 hours before and felt like I was driving a light-sabre because every time I turned, the green lights on the steering wheel kept going around and around.