Introduction

When I'm with people, it's just like I'm alone but getting judged. What do you eat? Cheez-its. And somebody drops them in your tank every day? I get my dad or my mom to go to the store and buy me some. How else would you be here? I've got that guy. Who? Him? Can I help you, son? Um, I'm a girl. Oh, sorry. You were talking in this pufferfish here. Yeah. It's okay.I'd take being ignored over being judged any day.