I had some logs published in my book "Just... Thinking", but I decided that I should make a book out of it. The logs will consist of the following: VERY cluttered thoughts, sad thoughts, possibly stories, and much venting. If any of those appeal to...
I just want to talk about clouds for a moment here. No depression or anxiety, just clouds. I love clouds. They're so fucking pretty. I don't know how my love for clouds began, but I love them so much. My favorites are cumulus clouds. The way they are so detailed and look so fluffy and thick. God, I love cumulus clouds. I especially love when it's nearing sunset and the sun shines behind the clouds and gives off a sort of gold lining around the cloud; it's so beautiful. I also really love when sunset comes and the clouds turn shades of purple, pink, orange, and everything between. I don't like overcast skies. They just feel grey and dull and not anywhere near as beautiful as clouds against a blue sky. Another thing: sometimes clouds can be pretty intimidating even though they are essentially harmless when they're just balls of water vapor floating in the sky. Like, fucking GIANT clouds are kinda scary cuz they're so huge, ya feel? I try to appreciate every moment with clouds and sunsets and sunrises because they are truly a blessing to this world. I love clouds.
A/N: Don't ask me what the hell this was because I don't fucking know why I wrote it lmao. I just wanted to write about clouds. Plus, I was like high-tired and super loopy so it sounds like I was high while I was writing. I might add to it when I can make a coherent sentence that actually has meaning, haha.
Also have some clouds
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I wanted to put more in, but wattpad is a bitch and rotates pictures that are vertical ugh ;-;
