About two hours later, the stuff is doing nothing, and i think that i just spent 15 on some breath mint. Then the show starts. Before too long, the screen starts melting with the stage and i start freeking. This is the worst trip of my life. i am paranoid to hell and just can't take it. My and the girl I am with just have to leave. 

Upon walking back to my car, we get lost and ask a cop where the parking lot is... he looks at us funny and just points. We finally make it to my car and just chill out for a bit, when i notice what looks to me, in my state, like a large red disco ball. It turns out to be the cops.

I got nervous as hell, wondering if they would notice.  Instead of seeing if I was ok or at all ready to drive, the cop just tells me to leave and forces me to drive. Little did he know that i was tripping face.

 - Mr Palmer