I was boarding a long 6 hour flight to go visit family. But, unlike any normal flight, I ate half a pan. Yes. HALF A PAN, of brownies right before leaving my car into the airport. This was a recipe for disaster. I got extremely high to the point of paranoia of everything. "oh god were moving FUCK!" "the walls look like 2D wtf am I flying in a 2D world IS LIFE EVEN REAL if I only had one eye would that make everyday life always like this?!" "OH SHIT!" (turbulence) It got to the point where I had to put on headphones and close my eyes for what felt like a week. Then getting at a checkpoint for food and stuff I felt so sick, bought a foot long sub, and puked everywhere. Never again.