Fair readers, hello! Happy Saturday, right off the bat!
Anyway, fairies, I got to thinking last night, right after I'd put up that "Coming Up" notice, and I realized I'd been as impulsive as an Aries for posting that, since I really have other things in mind.
Aries is the first sign of the zodiac, the ringleader, the pioneer. Aries must have their own way, and reach all their conclusions first, and basically guide the herd like the Good Shepherd... or the sweet-hearted tyrant :) I ain't Aries-bashing... we <3 u Rams.
Anyway, what I found out was that Pisces is always overlooked, and given the last spot on astrology sites and in the books I've read. Just as Aries signifies birth, Pisces is death of the soul, the quintessential martyr, the one who puts everything and everyone first while keeping their own needs on hold. Guys, I think I ought to start with Pisces instead of Aries, just to keep the poor fishes' spirits up and give them some credit once in a while... I feel you, fishies... everyone's always saying you guys are alcoholics and losers, but that's not so dears... at least, it won't be the case here. Fishies, we <3 u 222222.
So, without further ado, I move on to document the life cycle of a soul, starting out at the death stage, rather than the birth. Why? Because I'm an Aquarian, and I do everything backwards ;) Also, Pisces is closer to my sign than Aries, so I get to write the Aquarian post sooner if I start with the Fishies.
Ukee-dokes, fair readers. Viva el pescado.
Signed, your friendly Water Bearer.
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