i imagined, what if i was one of the goldfish in that aquarium, and see the the world from there,
i have one mate who probably can understand if i yell or cry.
i cant do a sprint.
i cant go for a date.
i have no other choice but just the other one.
i cant to different places.
i get my food on time, hopefully always.
i am bouncing with this jar.
i am supposed to do this until i die.
this is my life.
and i have no idea,if i should feel happy or sad about this.