𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜.

I Guess I'll Keep Swimming.

I fell as though my mind is a big fishbowl. And each passing thought is another dumb goldfish that will surely be belly's up by morning...

Guess I'll keep swimming in the fishbowl. At least until my body wrinkles up......