Titles are the hardest part.

This must be what it feels like to live in a snowglobe.

I'm anchored in the floor, so I know I'm not going to fall. It just seems like every single time the snow gets a chance to settle down, someone flips it over again. It's beautiful in it's chaos, but it also makes me super dizzy.

I don't understand. Perhaps that's the point. Perhaps it's not the job of the little people in the snowglobe to understand why they've been up there, but rather to do their best in the situation.

My friend asked me if it was pleasant to live in a snowglobe. Answer: I'm not sure.

Seems to be a common thread recently.