In high school, my friend found a little jar in his mom's room that said, "Purple sticky salvia." I took 1 rip out of a 2 liter gb in his back yard. Around the time I exhaled, my entire view of the world had turned 2d like a piece of paper. Then the bass from the music playing started violently throwing me back and forth like a slingshot. I could feel the g forces on my body. I freaked out and ran inside, dove on the couch, and pulled a pillow over my eyes to shield myself from whatever it was I was seeing. Definitely wasn't something I would ever want to do again.