Laughing gas did not make me laugh…
This is kinda stupid I know but this is the only place I can think of where people would have the type of experiences to share some advice
I’m a very experienced person when it comes to the classic psychedelics (this is where it gets kind of dumb) I just went to the dentist got put on laughing gas and at first eh nothing to bad but then major anxiety set in and I managed to keep my self calm which then sent me into a pretty euphoric state
But then all these weird thoughts started to flow… I had this vivid dream of one of my employees and I walked up behind him said his name as if he was a sight for sore eyes I grabbed his shoulder from behind turned him around and said his name with a surprised expression… he was like “I’m not [his name]…” and walked away
The point of this: I got home a few hours ago but I was filled with rage… I wanted to punch something so bad then it got so bad I balled up and clinched my fists like an idiot and started grunting bc the anger was to much to bare…
After that I kind of came down and started thinking of things that happened like 15 fuckin years ago…. Shit that doesn’t even matter is now news to me
I feel really annoyed and angry and I just fucking HATE everything right now like everything I look at just pisses me off to no end for no reason! Even typing this is getting old…
When is this going to end? I don’t feel high at all just mad at everything.. I never even wanted to be gassed… I didn’t even know it was going to happen until I got there I had like 4 hours of sleep before that and my god I just can’t stop fucking complaining about everything…
I know we all have different reactions to the same things and all which isn’t surprising to me that I have a less common yet still kind of common idfk… side effect
Please god tell me this will end soon and I’m not stuck like THIS I’ve def had quite a few negative experiences on shrooms or acid that followed me for days so I’m guessing it might kind of be like that?… now I just feel drained… no energy I get 2 days off a week and I just can’t stop thinking about how this day and possibly tomorrow will just be wasted and I’ll be thrown back into the work loop once again… I don’t even usually think like this
And worst of all as I’m sitting here time is wasting I need to go make money thru door dash but it’s 102 degrees in hell rn and I just can’t bring my self to go out there but if I don’t I’m fucked…
Idk why I’m even mentioning that… ugh