Monday Night/Tuesday Morning
0 Minutes - 12:44 AM
15 minutes - 1:01 AM
Jack shit.
1: 21- 1:28 am
Effects are in control. Laid-back, easy to interface with the intentions stated. While attempting to hold a comversation in a chartoom, linees of the chatrooms would become more physical.. they would lfoat out above their lines, and it made looking at them difficult.
People, all the time. People that are not real. They do interact with me. I suspect they are part of the open world scenario. My surroundings become impossible to discern; where once a simple wall loomed over my desk, a field of felt and red desins, The scenario is simply that the environment expandes to become a new, grander environment based on the user's thoughts. Unconcious thoughs. Gently controlled thought contol these.
1:59 am - 1 hour after first contact.
Stillgoing fine. Strange moods, fey moods, and the extended world thing, but nothing has drastically altered my ability to percieve. Altough I would seem distracted, I could hold a conversation on a complicated subject.
2:21 - 1 hour, 20 minutes.
Fey mood, nothing to report.
2:30 - 1 hour, 30 minutes.
I got noting.Mild effects, no big shakers. This is what must being baked feels like. Just... kind of out of it, calm. Frontal lobes stinking.
No comments:
Post a Comment