What if clouds and lakes switched spots and every time you looked up you’d see waves being pulled by the moon and we’d wade through the clouds on a hot day. What if birds grew grass and the ground grew feathers. What if flowers were as tall as trees and trees as small as flowers.
Ok! This year on the first day of spring break I went to my boyfriends house and it was raining. We took very weak acid (so we didn’t hallucinate, but we had the body high and we were very stoked and had a permanent smile on our faces) and we put on rain gear and went outside and played in the rivers by his house.