He sits in class with one wish... Just like a fish he wishes one thing. That he could escape this prison of hypocrites, hipsters, and knowledge being fed down the tubes of a young mind. The poor goldfish sits in his bowl and dreams of being out, doing anything, not something but anything. Instead of living he survives in a world he not despises nor enjoys. He enjoys the life lessons he shall learn and take in. The young man knows high school life is not real life, just like the fish knows there could be a different world.
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