The first time I smoked pot I was sent into space

“The first time I smoked pot I was sent into space and observed the solar system from a perspective of expanded awareness. I grew green wings and observed the sights from the rings of Saturn. I was sent into a crystal. I became the smallest particle of energy. I spent quite some time there. The other particles were so inclusive and happy. They were gracious enough to show me around.”

(Bosnia and Herzegovina, Europe)

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