cheers

snap. crackle. pop. like your thoughts are crispy at the edges. scratchy like burnt toast, but the most delicious thoughts you've ever thought of. a warming of epic togetherness shakes your madness and makes everything so much more creamy like a milkshake. it's thick and the depth to your thoughts is something your curious to explore. so you do, forget the life jacket dive right in to such openness and do not let it fear you. for you are in control and your mind is a vassal of beautiful things and even yes, the dark things will allow you to wakeup easy to periling sunlight and you will reign over such efforts because you are thirsty for what your contents mean. pick apart such personality and allow your mind to nibble at the insight to which you carry within you. a corner spot you made a reservation for but even if you hadn't it would have kicked it's customers out the door so that you could attempt to feast on such lucky madness for you must face. raise your glass. breathe. relax, a toast to you and all that is you and all that you stand.