I remember taking a trip in CA in a little motel in San Diego.  We wanted everything to be set up just right so we had a sober guy with the three of us, almost an ounce of boomers and some bubble gum with intense flavor.  I remember taking them on our way to the motel and laughing at cars passing by after about 15 min of consumption.  We got to the place and locked the doors.  My friend was just sitting on one of the beds starring into nothing and i was all,"you've gotta try this gum!!" stringing it and stretching it like I had never tasted it before.  This was hour one.  Hour two came and things were going backwards.  The television spoke backwards and my friends words and actions were that way most of the time.  It took a while but a familiar song went through my head that i began to hum with or harmonize with.  I was also snaping with this beat in my head.  I was told later that in reality I was just mumbling jibberish for 30 min (fakjfsldkfjksdf;lsdkfslkjflsdkfjksjhfskldhfskd whatever that would sound like.)  This song in my head went with the actions of my friends like a music video and it was all backwords, the song too.  The song slowed down as i started to, i guess, make sence of it, and as it slowed down the words finally reversed for me to understand that our entire existince is based off of an extremly long song and dance that we have been doing for millions of years that just repeats itself creation after creation.  So when the world ends it will all revert back to thebeginning of this song apparently. Hour three hit and I then realized that I was shrinking, not my physical body but I guess spirit body, shirinking into darkness.  Everything around me was black total nothingness.  I couldn't move at all in this realm.  I reallized that to move i had to call out to my God so I screamed out YAHWEH, PLEASE HELP ME!!!  And then the room came back, and in reality one of my friends punched me in the face hard to shut me up, at which point i just laughed and said, "Im just kidding" I started running around the room because i realized i could do anything and move anything, and i guess that all I did in reality is hit a lampshade really hard but I was flying for a little while and going through objects, then I lyed back and went back in time to the 70s and 60s because the rooms decorations changed to those styles and so did my friends clothes.  Hour four was just being trapped in this strange TV pattern that I couldn't get out of for what seemed like hours.  I would look at my blankets and the patterns on them would swirl then i'd look at a guy and he would just look at me and say nothing, then the TV which had the same thing on it everytime i looked at it: Bevis and Butthead, a football game, cops and the news.  And these stations or whatever would swirl in and out of each other with the same images everytime.  Then I'd look at the door and back to the blanket.  At one point i tried to escape so i go to put my shoes on but the laces fell to pieces in my hands.  Then i tried to open the door but my hand went through the doorknob everytime so i just sat back and took the rest of the trip.  I was told later that my friend who had that took the same amount as me had stripped down and took a shit in the shower while showering himself and then somehow got outside and was trying to steal a red Jetta thinking it was a corvette, just butt ass naked.  Some help the sober guy was.