She refuses to feed me worms.

I refuse to eat the leaves.

I am once again:
Piccolo. The anorexic turtle.

Hey guys. Sorry for not commenting/posting that much.

I've been in an awful mood lately. I feel as if I have no purpose on this world. What am I here for? Digging?

Chelsea took some pictures of me today.

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Hey guys. Sorry I haven't been updating/commenting.

The family that I live with, well, someone in their family just died. So they had to zip on out and leave me with Chelsea's friend Brittany. It's been hard to get onto the computer or anything for the past couple of days, but oh well.

I hope all of you are doing well.

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-Piccolo

I almost died today. I got flipped over on my back and no one was around to help me get back up.

It was terrifying. I thought I was going to die. I have a whole new outlook on life and I'm living every day like it may be my last.

I suggest you do the same.

I have insomnia and can't stop walking around my cage. Chelsea is keeping me up. It's really quite annoying.

Today I've been pondering what I would like to do as an adult. I've come up with nothing so far. Sigh.

All of this loud music is keeping me up at night.

Today was spent as every other day is. I woke up at around noon with a hangover. I got up to go get something to eat, and all that was there was a dried up bannana and an old piece of lettuce.

Oh well. It's not like I'd eat it anyway.

Jeez. Life is boring.