my take on cannibis.
smoking herb is a form of self expresssion. a form of self expression for your conscious mind from your sub conscious mind. it brings to the surface truer thoughts, clearer thoughts while intensifying your six senses. like looking through a child's eyes but at the same time contemplating and forming ideas and solutions to all of the negativiy in the world.
while smoking herb, the universe makes perfect sense and you become completely content with the way it is working around you. you start accepting people for who they are, as souls of purity. difference dissipate, even similarities dissipate, all thoughts of comparing vanish.
and when you become in tune with your self, questions are answered in the form conversations with people, or between other people, or in the form of animals, even plants!
smoking herb becomes a shortcut to meditation.
at first the high becomes something new and exciting.
then it becomes interesting.
then you start listening, and before you know it it becomes second nature.
then before you know it, it becomes completely natural to the point where one can ride the wave for hours and hours on end, and "coming down" doesn't exist.
and before you know it, the high becomes so much like home.
picture your conscious mind. what we all like to believe we live in indefinitely. as owner of your home. he's proud, he's arrogant, he's shameful, he's racist, he's prejudiced, and all knowing.
now imagine part of your subconscious mind as the guest to that home.
and he's dressed like a hippy preaching love and equality. always dancing and singing. haha
at first, conscious is grumpy and territorial. but pretty soon he's wearing tye-dye shirts and has dreadlocks. and composes his own music!
yea. it's like that.
