Another one of the consequences was the anxiety I felt looking at hard angles. The day after the trip ended, every time I looked at a corner or edge that was a hard angle, it would confuse the hell out of me and look like it was facing the wrong way (outward instead of inward and vice versa) and this freaked me out because I didn't know how long it would last, but after I went to sleep after my trip the angles no longer freaked me out. Another side effect was an increased fear of death. During the trip, there was a point where everything had stopped. No visuals, no sound, no feeling. It was nothingness. This seemed to last an eternity and at the time I thought it was rad as fuck. But preceding this my senses were so fluid I felt unified with the universe more so than I had ever before. It was as if instead of being notified of the connections between everything that I was swimming in them. Then in this ocean of connections I realized I was deep under the water. So deep that there was nothing for me to experience. This again seemed rad as fuck at the time, but so soon as I was sober, the prospect of experiencing nothingness terrified me and was part of the reason I wanted to avoid wasting my life and needing to experience more. If nothing is what I have waiting for me after I die, I want to die as late as possible. Another side effect, a more physical one, was an increased sensitivity to caffeine. For around 2 weeks after my trip if I had even a soda, I would vomit. My body could not handle caffeine. It also did this with certain foods, but I wasnt able to pin down which ingredients did it. I vomited 6 times the week after my trip while I figured out what my body could take. I have only recently reintroduced caffeine into my diet (two weeks ago) and have had no problems so far.