April Horoscrope

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 The Pisces

February 19th - March 20th


The month that you once anticipated to be life-changing, on the ups, a whirlwind, in actuality, ended up being disappointing, static, a flop. And you honestly felt like that, too, like a big half-dead fish. Cross-eyed and smelly, flopping desperately on the ground… Is it your own fault for letting your hopes rise too high, or are you being targeted? Be careful how you answer, because you are under scrutiny, like you suspected. Not everything is what it seems.


Last month, you ended on a high. It seemed to you as though your luck would never run out, that it would carry over into April like it was nothing. Well, it was something…your cup hath runneth out. Where do you think all of that was coming from, anyways? It seems to me that you have some people to talk to, some work to do, some things to let happen to you. Don’t fight something because it is not in line with how you imagined it to play out; you deserve it. 


Don’t continue to sit back and just let things happen in front of you, clinging onto that life-vest of delusion, rather than letting what you know to be true seep through the sole-boards. It's time to stretch your legs, it’s time to admit to yourself that sometimes debts are actually paid off, it’s time to rack up some points to cash in later. You’ve been given things, and it’s been nice, but no more living a life that is not yours. Nothing is truly "given", there is always a back and forth. Beware of boxes with red bows. 


Lucky Numbers: 5, 22, 72, 44, 21, 12


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