Fishie fishie.

Winter burns and fin rot. Goddamn feeder gold fish better get the hell out of my tank or they’re gonna meet Ms. Murder. Haha. Just kidding. I’ll let mother nature handle those feeders. They made my whole aquarium sick.

Anyway, hello world. How have you been?  Will you marry me?  This forsaken land of papers and foreclosures will soon end up drowning its inhabitants with debts and drugs. Dear fish, please live up to a hundred.

My dear family’s in Indonesia right now. Hello hello.

What a life.

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