Nahhh, no doors are opened for me when I smoke. I don't think they are for anyone really. More like cracked open. You gotta take some psychedelics to really open doors. Jim Morrison wasn't lying, trust that. There's a difference between zoning out and having a deep insight or revelation.

I'm kinda like Gizmo, where sometimes getting torn apart and just zoning out from reality is just what I need. When I'm sober, my mind is zippin' this way and that, it's a little crazy. Weed harnesses it, if you will, and lets me concentrate on one specific thing if I want to - - hence I'm a lot more chill after a smoke, and my brain can stop running in circles for the time being. I think a lot as it is, but I'd say that while I'm high, I don't think as much. Or maybe my mind isn't nearly as rampant?

I haven't smoked in a week or so, and it's actually entertaining to lay in bed at night and try to fall asleep now. I constantly wonder HOW I get to thinking about some of the stuff I do. So I usually stay up a little later, as a fly on the wall in my own mind, observing my thought process. ~