A long time ago, I was curled up on a hotel bed, scrolling through reddit, seeing it through waves of tunnel vision and mild hallucinations as I worked my way through a maliciously-delivered salvia trip. They had told me it was weed. I knew I was in for a bad time when the first tunnel vision hit, but I latched on to a safe comfort: I can just browse reddit until it goes away. Whenever I felt awkward, or bored, or in any kind of negative situation, I could always just hide by scrolling throug...
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