Um... Are you High! Like a kite, in the morning breeze. Oh so free, gliding endlessly to an unknown destination. It is suddenly released into outerspace where it meets a monkey called Bob. Bob likes kites and plays with the kite on the moon. But Bob forgot to take his protein shake this morning. Cats are fuzzy.
Wait
I must be High! Like a plane...................
As I see, you know Bob? When I was a foetus, Bob and I were playing into a little sand castle, and he told me that he could hide his spirit. So I was like, WTF Bob you are a magic monkey and he said look at me. I look at him and I was happy. So I was looking at him. And he told me, continue to look at me. So, I continued. And then, he really told me to look at him. So, I was really looking at Bob.