This life is here for a reason, we don’t have to say exactly what that reason is, we just have to believe in it no matter what happens in this life, we have to understand one thing. That thing is that we are not alone in the universe. I’m not saying there are aliens out there, but yeah there are aliens out there. It’s a concept that people have wondered about from time to time, there doesn’t appear to be anything else you can do but wonder what’s going on in the skies above us! There are so many things in this life that don’t always seem to matter, but you wish they would, at least that’s what I’d like to think would happen. I’m not sure that’s how this life is meant to be understood of course. If there’s anything in this life that doesn’t make sense, then it will always be there. It doesn’t have to make sense, that’s the absurdity of it all! Why should it make sense if there’s nothing to grasp from it all? I’m not sure I know the ansewr to that question. Such a life comes and goes an...
Some penguins like to be tickled... others do not.
I for one... do not enjoy the tickling. I tend to kick... and or scream. It's my nature... I'm a penguin. Don't touch me unless I invite you to.
That simple right? Right... well so my owner thought. They touched me... I bit them back. Now I'm behind bars... kinda a sad life for a penguin. Being behind bars like this. I'm sure some of my penguin friends will come rescue me.
Sure they "call" it a zoo... but it's something far worse than that. People coming by every day to take a look... a "quick peek". Yeah if it were such a "quick" one, why would they let their kids gock at me all friggin day?
Yeah... something like that. Oh well. At least the temperature is right... and they keep the polar bears next door behind a pane of glass. That's nice of them. I'm not a fan of the polar bears... they tend to freak me out. Kinda creepy if you ask me.
There's another penguin in here with me... she doesn't talk much. Come to think of it she doesn't do much of anything... she just kinda sits there and smiles at me. I think she likes me... we'll have to investigate this further.
I for one... do not enjoy the tickling. I tend to kick... and or scream. It's my nature... I'm a penguin. Don't touch me unless I invite you to.
That simple right? Right... well so my owner thought. They touched me... I bit them back. Now I'm behind bars... kinda a sad life for a penguin. Being behind bars like this. I'm sure some of my penguin friends will come rescue me.
Sure they "call" it a zoo... but it's something far worse than that. People coming by every day to take a look... a "quick peek". Yeah if it were such a "quick" one, why would they let their kids gock at me all friggin day?
Yeah... something like that. Oh well. At least the temperature is right... and they keep the polar bears next door behind a pane of glass. That's nice of them. I'm not a fan of the polar bears... they tend to freak me out. Kinda creepy if you ask me.
There's another penguin in here with me... she doesn't talk much. Come to think of it she doesn't do much of anything... she just kinda sits there and smiles at me. I think she likes me... we'll have to investigate this further.
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