I was in the upstairs room of a building. I had earlier been trying to persuade a woman to bring me some LSD and finally she had delivered it. She had brought me a small baggie with probably 10 orange tablets in it. When she left, I immediately stuck some tablets in my mouth. I had only wanted to take two, but I suddenly realized I had stuck four in my mouth. That was too much; I took two back out and stuck them in the bag.
I knew I would soon start tripping and I needed to hide the remaining pills where no one could find them. I didn't want to have them near me when I was tripping.
I thought I was already beginning to feel the effects. I seemed skittish and was uncertain exactly where I was going to go or what I was going to do while I was tripping. I wondered if I had done the right thing by taking the drug.
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