The perfect high for me is barely being high at all — just enough to relax my anxiety. I was supposed to be meeting Brad from Bumble and we were going to hike Los Liones Trail. My thought process was, for the most part, the words “too high” over and over again. Not the best way to hike a mountain with a stranger. But the real me had also decided that in order to not be nervous on this date, she needed to get high.

Source: Los Angeles Times December 14, 2019 15:00 UTC