I went to the aquarium the other day. Hated it by the way. I don’t know if it was just the fact that I was superbly high, but I felt like I was on the same wave length as these lil fishy’s. By little I mean big, approximately the size of a medium sized automobile, or like 2 or 3 dumpsters……..
I wrote a note in my phone to try and remember what I wanted to write about, but the note was thee worst. I think it went something like, “captivity animal soul freedom travel something in common.” Sounds like I was most definitely on something, but if I were to try and decipher the thoughts of whatever jonsey wrote that, I think what was meant was…
The whale was in a tiny little pool, swimming back and forth, and I swear to god I could see into R.Kelly’s soul (I named him that) and he was pissed. A wild animal who is meant to be out exploring the salty soaking wet ocean is trapped in a pool. A friggin pool! Again, it could be just because I was all stoney, but R.Kelly seriously looked sad.
And I think this might be where the “in common” thing from the phone note came to be, but maybe its kind of like people, we aren’t meant to be stuck in one place, trapped by society to fulfill the needs of other human beings. Maybe R.Kelly wouldn’t look like a beaten down soul if he were out there where he belongs, discovering the underwater world, instead of rediscovering the same walls, of the same pool, day in and day out. And maybe, if we as people weren’t discovering the same daily routine, in the same memorized place, we too could feel at peace.
Maybe I am still all stoney and am looking way too in depth about how I perceived how a whale might be feeling, can reflect on our human lives, or maybe we should all just hit the road, get our feet wet, our hands dirty, and be what we were meant to be,