Roller Coaster

That fun feeling of having no control over your life. ^^

I feel sick. I want to get off. This is scary. I want to go back to the place where I first got on this stupid ride in the first place. I’m being tossed and directed by some chaotic device, and I’m completely alone here. Why have I been left to fend for myself, when I’m too weak to have any control? I see forks in the track, but the momentum of the cart is too powerful for me to direct it. It’s all going too fast. I want to stop. Why am I buckled in so tightly?