I'm gonna tell you a secret.
Remember when I told ya I'm afraid of losing gravity?
I'm scared to float from the ground and just keep going up, up.
I worry if there aren't trees, houses and stuffs around that I could grab if I needed it. The idea is the big wide sky and beyond that is layers, then galaxy and the milky way, the whole universe. I mean it's way too huge and if I went up into it, how would I stop the infinity there...
Well, people laugh at me if I say that to them. They think it's such steady logic having gravity.
I knows a lot of people scared of deep water, dark water and drowning. Nobody finds it in the least amusing that people fear that.
What I'm thinking is it's exactly like my fear.
It is the same.
It doesn't matter that it's not logical, prolly not logical only cause it hasn't happened to anybodies yet. I fear going up and they're fearing what's down.
I think it's what's happening.
I'm on my inside going this is very me and it fits to me beautifully,
but I worry he goes, "Nobody's doing it like this. Doesn't make sense, won't work."
Who knows how I'll wake up on it tomorrow.
My apologies. Gonna just enjoy the hike with you even if I know you're prolly not planning to go into the mountains.
P.S.
Just watched Garden State.
I laughed and almost cried.
It was really, yes.
Anyway, the point is
promise me you won't get mad.

`Do you know, I was so angry, Kitty,' Alice went on...`when I saw all the mischief you had been doing, I was very nearly opening the window, and putting you out into the snow! And you'd have deserved it, you
little mischievous darling!
~Lewis Carroll