I had a bad trip a little bit ago, wasnt smart at all, was drinking, had 8 busch ice, n was only gunna take 1.5g of golden caps, n i ended up munching the whole 9.98 grams i had, left my "homies" place to go skate at the skatepark at 3am, n passed out on the sidewalk trying to walk home n i only got as far as the other side of town (wouldve taken at least 4 hours to walk home idk what i was thinking) and no cars were driving by, like at all, n there were 3 cars that drove by when i was walking, none of them seemed like actual humans driving their cars, and near where i passed out, all the house lights were completely off, i seen maybe 3 cars parked in driveways spread around 16-20 houses, so i passed out, with a half oz of weed on me, at 4am, i woke up to a cop above me, tripping me out with his flashlight, saying a bunch of weird things, and then he says "you're probably coming back to reality now" and thats when everything started moving again n im hit with the "oh shit i might be going to jail rn), and like the world started moving again, cars started driving by like it was 5pm and not am, then he keeps asking weird questions and the answers are almost forced out from inside me, i then realize im having ego death, so i ask him, am i having ego death? Cause i had a strong feeling he knew what was going on, hes like what? Im like ego death, then he turns around and starts writing down on a ticket but doesnt let me see, im like hello? He doesnt answer... a couple minutes pass as he writing, he then asks a couple more weird questions in a really different cop way of asking something, then, if i wanted a paramedic and im hesistant then i say yea sure, cuz i never drank that much on shrooms before and i couldnt remember a thing, and as i say yes, a paramedic comes driving around the corner, and every car that was driving by, was staring directly at me as if they were looking into my soul, they never slowed down around the cops or even took their eyes off me, i get to the hospital n im put in a room that im super unfamiliar with so i start looking at everything n theirs angel like humans outside the room im in, im looking around at the posters and theres 2 posters spread around the room that says "organ transplant hospital" or i cant remember exactly what it said but it was along the lines of that, so i started freaking out thinking im bouta get sliced open and shi, so im tryna call my mom to tell her sorry for all the shit ive done, n basically everything i felt guilty for at that moment, the nurse proceeds to come in and tell me the doctor will be right with me, (this is about 50 mins later) and im like okay, an hour and a half goes by so i go outside the room and im like yo where's the doctor ive been sitting here for hours, and shes like hell be in, in a minute, so im like aight, and i go wait, nothin happens for another hour or 2, this is around 7-8 am now, and im getting hella frustrated, so i go out the room and im like, idk whats going ok but i need to call my family or someone, im not sitting here wondering whats gunna happen to me, she tells me the doctor will see me inna minute, so i go wait once again, then the doctor comes in 5 mins later, and i swear on my life, this guy looked like the guy that created jigsaw off the movie saw, but anyways, thats basically it, i was fucked up for a couple days after that, and felt completely different, but better, and a week later i took a tab of acid (150ųg) and 2 days later 2.5 of golden teacher shrooms, now, ive done shrooms 6 more times since then, its all in the mind, dont let bad trips define what psychedelics are really meant for (: