I had two drops of very strong acid last night (liquid, on sugar cube)... wow.
I haven't done LSD in a little while, certainly not liquid LSD; but even back when I did do it, never was it as strong as that, that trip completely overcame me for about 6 hours straight. Badass.
It wasn't all roses though, it started out totally orgasmic, drowning in Beatles and a sea of colour, riding grooves of the 60s and swimming in nature... but at some point turned a bit sinister and my room was dragging downwards. I've had a bad trip before but this was really nasty, psychologically, I had been a bit stressed earlier so that's probably why, but I still enjoy it all, it's cathartic.
At some points I couldn't grasp one thought from the next, my ideas and motions were flying through the air as I struggled, and laughed my ass off, trying to catch-up with myself.
At one point I was truly scared; you don't know what fear is until you start to go south on some strong acid, fucker. But luckily I managed to pull it back round from experience...
When it was getting really nasty and heavy, I was actually just loving the idea of being back to normal, and it's quite apparent how much we take for granted in terms of the ability to move, touch, hear, see, balance and all these things in such perfect measures that make us comfortable... I'm not sure if acid simply distorts that, or disrupts that flow and that you're not just seeing an illusion, but perhaps the world if your brain wasn't so perfectly balanced.
I've had 3 drops before but it was never that strong, I thought that was never going to stop. Once again though - the good, the bad, the ugly; the fascinating, the hilarious, the menacing, chilling, intriguing, outrageous, delusional and madness... LSD kicks major fucking ass. What a drug.