Honestly underwhelming as fuck, but it could have gone wayyyy worse. The whole time, it felt like a bad dream. I had a really hard time talking to my buddy that picked me up after hearing that I took 72 pills. I was a little delirious here and there. I thought I was gonna trip way harder than I did, but the visuals were still super intense. Everything was effected by the visual haze (that tv static/gas fume looking shit), so things would be shaking and distorting in crazy ways. I ended up drinking a beer which was amazing. We also smoked a 20 sack and rode around town. After I started smoking, that's when I really started to dream with my eyes open. I was hearing things that weren't there. If I stared long enough without blinking, my whole environment would completely change to something else. There wasn't really that many things that I remember because I didn't trip as hard as I thought I was going to. I overdid it for sure, there's no need to go ahead and pop 72 benadryl pills, that's outrageous.