Lots of blanks.  Unused, misused.  My life: stagnant.  Everybody else's rivers seem to bend and twist... but really?  We're all just floating along waiting for a current to take us away.  Nobody has enough courage to row their own boat, to tread their own ocean with their own oar. I'm not alone.  I have to remind myself every now and again that tens of thousands of people feel this same exact way on a daily basis - TRAPPED.

Someone please get me out of here.