Don't poke my betta

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So I've been drooling on myself for the past twenty minutes, staring at my fish as it swims round and round in his tank. Blissfully, ignorantly, happy little creature swimming, his interest renewed in the same inanimates every time he completes a revolution in his liquid utopia. Bubbly eyes, constantly gasping for air, he gobbles his fishy flakes with quiet appreciation whilst I struggle to ruin on my midterm assignments.

Little bastard.
If only life could be so simple.

Me

P.S. Goodnight all. Especially to those I love, near and far. Friends, past and present, and to those I hold dearest. My Sammy.