Mix LSD with magic mushrooms.

I did that only once in my life, and the walls were breathing. In, out, like a beating chest, with light sounds of breathing. Every lit smoke I saw had a bright orange tracer that went on for ft' at a time. I was fucked, in another world. The floor was at eye level as I was sitting in my chair. I heard sizzling bacon but there was no one in my kitchen. And when I misplaced something, it would turn up hours later, in the same place I had put it, and a place I had chekced a thousand times before.

I remeber that trip like it was yersterday. Mix the 2, you won't be sorry.