Last night coming down off of a trip my mind was nothing but darkness. I still felt the effects of the salvia so I started to think about what I had just experienced. To my amusement I realized that I wasn't thinking in my own voice. It was the voice of a black woman. Anything I thought was in this voice. It was starting to weird me out so I tried to start thinking in my own again. Off in the distance I see what I can only imagine to be my voice. To my dismay I see it fly straight into a glass pane. I had to spend the rest of the comedown thinking in the voice of this black woman...
