I'm still tripping, but very lightly. Boyfriend and I couldn't sleep, we actually had sex out of boredom, but he's being hysterical, swears it lasted five hours. The friends we took them with were a bad choice; we didn't realize that they aren't emotionally stable, the guy, this is only his fifth time smoking and he fucking flipped shit and started bawling. It's all a very long story, but they gave my trip so much anxiety that I was hating them hardcore. Now I'm just worried and hope they forget everything. They probably won't even do weed after tonight.