Sunday, April 4, 2010

Frodo the Fish.

Okay, this time I will attempt at writing more author-like, usually it comes out in a mind-rush wave, it is probably at the point that everything I say is gibberish.


So, today I guess I became a godmother of Laura Whattsernamee's fish, Frodo. :) So it's odd how this family thing works because Laura and I are the parents of Timmy-Kristy Tropicana, and I am the god mother of Frodo,but yet; you see, Timmy-Kristy and Frodo are brothers. So if you seem to understand this confusing family-ness, please comment and tell me what the hell happened there...

I can't wait until Friday, then I can meet this new grandson of mine. Okay, so apparently my fish is dead. Is it bad to not know how long your fish has been dead? My fish is already mummifying.. Woops. Poor Ty the fish.

I used to have this other really amazing fish I named Titanic, but he sunk :( (Pun intended)
He was a really pretty fish, he was white, and pink. He was just the cutest thing ever; despite the fact he was actually pretty chubby.

They were my therapists, I would always talk to them about my problems! I even taught Ty how to dance to Panic At The Disco, so it's sad to see such a talented fish die; I'm afraid if I buy a new one he might just get a heart attack from how loud my music is.





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