Feeeeeesh

I'm super duper bored.
Okay, just now, one of my parrots escaped from the cage.
My dad tried to catch it.
It bit my dad and now he has a deep wound in his middle finger.

We're getting an Arowana soon.
The super red Arowana.
Wooh!
I'll name it Blood.
Oh yeah, Goldfishes too.Cool like Ice!


Wanna hear a story?
Okay.
When I was a small puny cupcake, we had an arowana. Puffy.
Puffy sufferred mental issues and tried commiting suicide by jumping out of the tank.
It's dream was fulfilled when my cousin switched off the oxygen pump by accident.
Poor puffy.

Peace!