Varför gör människor så? Varför får dem dig att känna kärlek och närhet för att sedan lämna dig utan att säga ett enda ord? Varför ska sådana människor lura dig och slösa din tid?  Varför inte bara säga som det är istället för att sakta glida ifrån en?
—  03:00 återkommande  tankar
I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next.
—  Glida Radner

hi my name is tank tank but i also go by dog rat because im really big kinda, im three years old and a rescue i love giving and getting kisses mainly giving if you click at me, i like going on walks in moms purse because i cant keep up with her mom calls it trundling. i used to be 6.5 pounds of fat and with moms TLC and a controlled and healthy diet and plenty of space, as of today im down to 4 pounds which is still really to big but alot better then before. my previous owners kept me in a ten gallon tank and just used me for breeding, but mom says after glida is old enough, her litter will be the last litter i ever father! i live with my first son in a cage that i only use the first floor of because i refuse to pull myself up any higher, those darn kids climbing everything. i dont like being picked up id rather follow you, and i dont like when mom doesnt share her food i also dont like bath day cause unless mom stands in the tub when im in there i throw an absolute hissyfit about it.

love and aggressive face kisses

tank tank

please remember athough i have pet rats, this is a snake blog so if you follow it your going to find there are more scaly things then furry things