Sitting on his back porch drinking a beer I became nausious. It was probably from the Belgian Ale I was drinking. I puked over the edge and smoked another cigarette. My friend left and I was sitting alone, tripping very hard. A voice in my head told me of my mission in life. The living rainbow crystal apparently wants me to become an organic chemist. It asked me how much I could handle and I said a lot. My friend came back. I took his head in my hands and shouted into his skull "DO YOU UNDERSTAND TIME". At this point I was in a full-blow messianic trip. The visuals were so strong I could hardly make things out two feet from my face. My friend's face had insects crawling all over it. I cried, he cried. I continued ranting about understanding time and space and light.

We decided to go to a local diner. In the process I tried to give him all of my worldly posessions, including my car. That's how fucked up I was. Neither of us could tell whether certain events had happened in the future. Light was doing weird shit, so was time. He saw laser beams, I saw rainbows. He was very confused, I was completely insane. Walking past a hospital I ran into my cousin outside. She works there as a nurse. I made a huge ass of myself, starting to rant about chemistry to another nurse who I thought was a doctor.