Chewed up and spit out

It was sometime back when i had been frequent flying a little too often. When i wasn't getting anywhere because of too little time inbetween trips. I started getting a little frustrated and was like "F it im going somewhere damnit" and fixed up a little over 90mgs of my best looking deems and fired my banger bucket up. As i dumped it in i noticed the super thick cloud that was filling the rig up was noticeable thicker than my normal rips. So i cleared it in two big puffs. As i laid back after clearing it, i immediately noticed i wasnt getting that usual feeling of "ascending" or liftoff. I still felt and noticed the bed under me. I was confused as to why i wasn't able to break thru or even have the hyperspace visuals. Nope. Instead it was all i could see was this enormous stone like head that looked ancient just hovering over me with this block style necklace on that was the same stone color except for the they were flashing red then blue one block at a time around his neck. I basically was being scolded by him. Telling me it wasn't my time and i had been abusing the tools that had been at my disposal. He stayed right there hovering over me for what seemed forever, i just wanted it to end once i got the vibe he was throwing at me. I was trying to make it end, but had to ride it out. I opened my eyes and the black and grey stripes on the wall were a yellow orange color and they came out and started making stairs. Once it finally ran its course and had a moment to digest it. It was clear as day that he was acting kind of like a bouncer and i had been (frequent flying too often). Sometimes you just need a good ass chewing by an interdimensional stone head to really understand things. Haha. I took almost 2 month break after that from traveling. Have been back a few times now and thankfully havent had anything like that happen since. A new respect for these tools was definitely learned that evening.