Goldfish.
26/03/2009
So, Rhiannon and me were discussing how being away from my family makes me anxious.
(This is mainly because 3 of them are potentially going to die)
Then, Rhiannon said, "i know it's not the same thing, but i felt like that with my goldfish.."
We laughed at the sheer randomness of it all.
"What happened to your goldfish when you left it, then?"
"It died."
"Oh. That helps. That helps a lot."
*thinks for a while*
"But, when it comes down to it, i suppose we're all goldfish."
We laughed at the sheer randomness of it.
-J x
Labels: death, Goldfish, Laughing, Rhiannon
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