Did you know that us Cancerians are called the crabs of the zodiac. Apparently once we hold on, it may be easier to rip our arms off than make us give up. But I don’t know if it’s because the Earth is wobbling a little too much (it’s a thing… look it up), I’m not having much trouble giving up lately. Take tonight for example. After tossing and turning for a while, i gave up on the idea of sleep. And if that’s not enough, earlier in the day, I walked to the gym and abruptly gave up the idea of working out today. And the other day, I didn’t even bother arguing my point, choosing to stifle a yawn instead.
Its seems like I’ve turned a new page. Who even am I? Gone is my stubborn old self. Perhaps tomorrow I’ll give up swiping on bumble (not that it matters anyway); or perhaps even give up wearing underwear and let everything hang loose. The possibilities are endless. And the world is my lobster (oysters are overrated anyway). Perhaps other cancerians will also get inspired. And together we can make Cancerians Great Again.
Hail Cancerians!