HanSolo’s Purple Unicorn

I don’t know if it’s just me, but holy shit.

HanSolo impressed me again with a lovely bud of Purple Unicorn. It felt like I was having an existential crisis and loving it. Apparently Purple Unicorn isn’t always that easy to track down, just like its namesake and the members of the Secret Unicorn Club photographed above mid-ritual—that makes me glad that I know a guy….

That bud’s crystals were fighting each other for who was biggest. The trichomes more closely resembled arcs of copper wire live with electricity. A whiff of Purple Unicorn is a kick of citrus, peaches, and something like turpentine. The densely packed bud of this 50/50 blend burned into a voluminous smoke with similarly fruity notes.

But like I said—existential, and not at all in a way that will get you down. You’ll be too elated from noticing that you aren’t tightening literally every muscle inside your flesh prison to give a shit that your experience of the universe is your mind’s fabrication based on a select few stimuli. However, you might feel more in touch with your emotions—but again, that’s not bad. HanSolo’s Purple Unicorn is a one-of-a-kind strain that offers you good times and relaxation and the potential for something deeper all at once.