Hi, my name is Petu and I like you. Well maybe. Anyways im going to be like writing weird things but I'm not crazy at least I don't think so. You think what you want. There is many a topic to write about in a crazy fashion so I will begin and you decide. If you want.
Sometimes there ares trange occurences that bother me but I don't tell anyone. Like when my fish died and we flushed it down the toilet. When everyone left I stayed just to see if he came back up. I was dissapointed when he didn't but what did come up was a piece of paper with the word eye and a small, round, shiny object that looked like a fish's eyeball. I never told anyone because they wouldn't believe me. The paper and eyeball dissapeared quickly back down the toilet.
Some things are too wierd to be told I like all the secrets I have all to myself. Noone else knows. The only down side is that noone even knows I have the secrets but I think they are still secrets. Maybe some day I'll tell someone special all about them, then again maybe not I think I like this. Oh well some day again maybe.
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