Ever stop to wonder what’s in a simple day like today? There’s no guarantee that today will bring about anything substantial. In fact, today could be a big flop on the ground and no one would notice. I don’t know how any of that tends to work out though. It’s life right? Oh life, what are you even on about? I don’t understand you at times. It would be nice to be able to grasp something, even if it’s out of thin air, to understand and realize what that’s all about. But alas I cannot do that. It is life after all, and we cannot really understand anything that comes our way. If I had the ability to realize my own potential, I think I could benefit from it all. But I don’t know how to do that. It’s a shame really, to want to be able to do something with this life and then to be stuck without any reason for it? Yeah, no bueno.
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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