Excellent conveying of a trip! My first trip was the best because I had no knowledge or expectations, in the beginning just a great mash up of colors in my head, I was gone from the room if you will for hours, days, seconds? But then a friend lifter my head up which was apparently hanging off the side of a couch and said "yup, she's tripping!" And slam reality! I had no idea I was even in company or that a world existed outside of my rainbow head until then, other times I was comforted by watching what paint does on a wall, for me tiny Godzilla chewing something, so after that I tried in vain to recreate such an experience, found that at concerts or shows, I never really let go, but the next day kinda still tripping while at work, argued with my boss about no homefries on the plate, I couldn't see the mound under the eggs (waitress) so I went on break and tried to eat something which taste like metal/peppermint patty most likely due to the fact that the night before my whole face literally turned into metal spike running through my skull and my face was all metal or so I thought (I was looking in the mirror at my braces early on and wondering about the woven metal in my mouth which turned into my whole mouth, and grew sharper and thicker resembling something like a gothic fence but also woven metal and shiny) do eating for a few days was tough somehow the taste of metal stayed with me. I truly believed my current metal face skull was my new reality, although I was aware I was tripping I was equally aware at the time I was not coming out of it. So that night sucked. After that smoking weed was never the same for me as well. I tried acid several more times after that again trying to recreate the good one, but could never really let go. My brain felt a little mushy for awhile after all that, but that was 25 years ago.