I am not a damsel in distress.
…And so I scream, “Get your head out of the pot infused clouds Quinn! They will only fill your head with dreams and hallucinations. Things that reality really isn’t made of.”
To this she says “To each her own Beth. What’s wrong with having your head in the clouds? It’s much more peaceful up there. The clouds are soft. The clouds are safe. They smell heavenly to me. So please Beth, please let me be. Don’t make me come down, just so I can breathe your realistic air. It really isn’t paradise down there”
“It is better to have your head in the clouds, and know where you are… than to breathe the clearer atmosphere below them, and think that you are in paradise.” ~Henry David Thoreau