Quote Originally Posted by adfsghjn
Well I took a lot of sleeping pills, to the tune of 1000 mg. I only weigh 135 too. I did it before my fiancee got home from work, and she says she saw the bottle and opened the bedroom door and I was just standing there facing the door, speaking gibberish. I remember seeing her face and it was all distorted and I said "What's wrong with your face?". I remember trying to stay awake but everything was fucked up, the walls were swirling and the music that was on was saying my name over and over again. I kept having weird hallucinations and freaking out, like I thought I saw my old with huge red welts under his eyes, but he lives 3 hours away. My fiancee said I went into the bedroom again and shut the door, and she followed and I was just standing there in the middle of the room flailing around with no balance. I remember trying to walk around but it was like walking on a tight rope. The scary thing is I was listening to the Wall by Pink Floyd and I heard there'e a part on the album where you hear someone say "Time to go!" and then several knocks, I thought I saw a killer with a knife saying time to go, and the knocking was him banging his own head on the wall. Overall it was the scariest trip I ever had. I've done diphenyhydramine before, but not that much. I really wasn't thinking, I could have killed myself.

Sounds like fun