oceanic traffic jam in my head

mood diary

the thing with traffic jams is that you have to decide which car/fish should go first through the narrow passageway first, and then to tell all the others to calm down, please. nobody panic. your time will come. even better if you could make all the others shrink into the size of plankton (or a smaller fish will do, for now) while you focus on one fish at a time. i know this in theory. somehow, drawing all the fish in my head currently stuck in traffic - gives me a tiny feeling of relief.

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