Mental gymnastics

Date: 8/14/2018

Back 2 school. I'm living in some shared house with a bunch of guys. On the train some cops ask me if I have any LSD and I explain 1A-LSD to them. As I'm leaving I say "don't fuck with me I have a 4.0 GPA". I get to uni and the train station is a mess of escalators and stuff under construction. I can't find a way through that isn't closed off so I go around. I have to piss so I go in some trees but there isn't enough cover and I see a security camera. I continue on. Eventually I get to the terror section from a previous dream where there are a bunch of weird soul traps. The first is a building made out of a seemingly random arrangement of giant metal doors. It has the ability to take away aspects of your cognition, make you forget what just happened, then ask you about the thing you just lost so it can derive pleasure from your endless confusion. The next is some kind of infinite product dispenser thing with a singing guy. Kristof gets ensnared and gets some vodka with caffeine and "lube pills". DMT madness. Thinking about some non-computable object while tripping causes an extremely weird feeling. After if happens once it starts happening all the time. Turns out a bunch of aspects of reality are not computable and our brain fills them in with a collective hallucination. A dangerous thought breaks the illusion and reality nearly paralyses us in fear.