At about 4:00 I went to Dominick's and picked up 2 bottles of Robitussin gels. Each had 300mg total so I ended up swallowing 600mg total. It took about an hour and a half to take effect, by then I was at my friends house. Once they started settling in I got sooo fucking itchy. I ripped off my sweatshirt and even asked my friends to scratch my back. I had minor hallucinations in my friends room, and was told we were going to my other friends house for a party. The ride there was so fucked up. I could have sworn we rode a roller coaster the entire way there. Anyway, once we got there I felt so messed up. People were drinking and I was so convinced that there was a colony of people on the wall asking for help that I started telling people,"They're asking for help, but I just can't help them!" and they would just look at me like "wtf are you on?" Later on, I would go into the laundry room and see this green(was actually blue) shirt hanging up and I saw it as the God of the house. I kept asking it "what do you want from me?" then I would leave and tell people "He's pissing me off, I don't know what he wants from me!" in which they would respond telling me that there is no one in the laundry room. I knew that, but I was so convinced that this shirt hanging up was telling me to tell them to keep it down. Then I eventually killed the "God" by laying it down on the dryer... Anyway, that's my fucked up DXM experience for tonight. I'm a little drunk still, so I hope this all makes sense. I made a shit load of corrections.