last night was insane. I mixed too many drugs to count, and I can't remember anything but feeling like I was on a train, with bright white light surrounding me, along with insane audio distortions. Everything sounded like some gritty industrial/power noise. It was crazy... just crazy..
I don't remember shit. I asked Kelly in the morning what I did, and she said I looked like I passed out, then sat up suddenly and said "Kelly, I'm fucked!" then proceeded to go lie down in the kitchen for a few hours.