Breathe in, breathe out

Sometimes he feels like the whole world is really just one of those inflatable bouncy houses. And he is the bellows, keeping it all up. And that if he stops huffing and puffing, it will all just collapse into a misshapen rubber mess. This is not just grossly egotistical.  It’s also exhausting.

One Response to “Breathe in, breathe out”

  1. “He’s not heavy…” | Massless Particles Says:

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