He's told me so. Although, he knows no other way of life... He loves it when the water goes through his gills. He likes being able to suspend in water. Like anti-gravity, almost. Oh, and by the way, Louise says "wah-ter", not "wuh-ter"
I'm thirsty. Can I have a bowl of wuh-ter? I like my wuh-ter icy cold in the summer and my wuh-ter toasty warm in the winter. But not too warm as I don't want my fish to cook. Oh no. Wuh-ter is good for you. I love wuh-ter.
this is the story of how one fish can make a difference in this world. this is the story of one chordate's hopes and fears, dreams and realities. please hold on to the handrail. this is the Louis Chronicles.
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I love the Louis Chronicles. I must know more about Louis and his Chronicles. I will stop back often.
I'm going to start a Louis Chronicles Fan Club.
Where is the new post? I don't see a post? What about the Louis Chronicles and the Louis Chronicles Fan Club? WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Louie, Louie, Louie, Loouuuiieee. Louie, Louie, Louie, Lou-i. Louie, Louie, Louie, Lou-eee.
She was black, as the night. Louie was whiter than white. There's a danger when you taste brown sugar. Louie fell in love over night.
I'm thirsty. Can I have a bowl of wuh-ter? I like my wuh-ter icy cold in the summer and my wuh-ter toasty warm in the winter. But not too warm as I don't want my fish to cook. Oh no.
Wuh-ter is good for you. I love wuh-ter.
I'm waiting for an update. What kind of blog is this anyway? I'm going to go get some fresh wuh-ter.
eva..........eva.........wall-e
I love your latest update. You rule.
I'm having fish for dinner.
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Kim
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