When I was young, I wanted to be famous (which to me meant people wanted to know what I had for breakfast). Now I'm older and not famous, but I have movie credits. So I'm going to pretend that people want to hear what I have to say. FYI: anything posted here is alleged unless I state otherwise (just a little cya).
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
Long Live Hamilton
Hamilton is dead. I don't know exactly when he went, but I just got up to get some water and noticed he hadn't eaten his pellets. I picked up his bowl and he's laying at the bottom, all gray and still. I don't know the life expectancy for a Betta, but considering he went to Santa Fe and back in tupperware, he probably did pretty good. I'll cry about this later, but right now I have work to finish.
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