an emotional fish
sometimes i wonder how i get anything done.
i also wonder how i managed to go as long as i have being oblivious to the fact that astrology might just have something to it…okay, i don’t really think that, but i like the idea. and i think fish are neat. and every so often it gets pointed out to me just how emotionally fishy i really am. astrologically speaking, of course.
so if i’m a fish, sign me up.
i’m a pisces.
that’s a fish.
so sign me up.
at least a little bit.
i am one of the most emotionally driven people i know. after a quick google search, i see that something to the effect of ‘emotionally driven’ appears as the first few words in the teaser for everything pisces. it’s a water thing.
they naturally identify with the versatile emotions of the people surrounding them
pisces needs to explore his or her world through the emotions.
pisceans tend to exist emotionally rather than rationally, instinctively rather than intellectually… [wait, i’m not a rational or an intellectual? yikes.]
…no other sign is so prone to the infectious nature of human emotion.
emotions rule the pisces’ personality
look, i’m not proud that i’m an overly emotion person.
or that crying is my first physiological response to pretty much any type of emotion (happy, sad, excited, angry, nervous, etc…).
it’s just me.
i over-think and over-feel EVERYTHING.
every action and inaction of friends, strangers, family, lovers… that comes my way all go right to my heart and soul. where i cry as i compute them. but don’t fear my tears, they just happen, damn it!
its not my fault.
i’m a pisces.
(i’m really starting to get the hang of blaming my overly emotional brain on the stars.)
my emotions guide me in everything i do. i know that’s not always the best thing in the world, but its very representative of me. and i own that. and while its not the most convenient thing in the world (for example, when asking a boss man for a promotion or quitting a job….or getting my tire replaced on my bike at a bike store full of surly bike mechanics), i’m proud of the places my emotions have guided me.
they are my compass.
i have been racking my brain to come up with what i want for my tattoo. i’m not quite there yet, but i think a fish might be involved. not in an overly astrological way, but i like the symbolism if it.
don’t laugh. seriously, or i’ll cry. (i kid.)
but, i’m thinking a rainbow trout, or a caricature or sorts of one. i have a history with them. they are gorgeous. they are feisty. they are fresh water fish (i consider myself a fresh water fish as well). they taste good? okay, so i’m not totally there yet, but i already said that.
it would replace the sun.
but, i might still be on the sun and off the fish.
for sure the 27 though.
okay, maybe just a 27.
somebody ink me SOON before i make a mess of myself!
and then cry about it.
