Imma jump in my clouds. I got like… 7

Warm n fuzzy bubbly cuddly pillows, It’s heaven.

Never wanted to cloud so bad.

Proud I made it half past broken hands…

of time…  God Damn I’m tired.

Gotta coffee hangover like a beaned out scitzo.

I ain’t far from it, admit»so.

I need my brain rewired, chemicals balanced.

Falling into entrancement.

The thought of my clouds are sounding oh so romantic.