The last time I tripped, my heart rate was also through the roof. I (mistakenly) went to a party and started sweating profusely in their basement. At first it was alright, then it was just nuts, and that's on top of a bunch of people yelling in the room. So it was me seeing all these morons get drunk and start yelling stupid shit. I guess it overwhelmed me to some degree, so that's why my heart rose.

Oh, and haha, I had to get some fresh cool air, in which I fucking puked outside off the deck and felt like a new man.