Here’s a weird shark fact:

Whenever there is a fire, I want spaghettah.

Since I was a small shark.

I don’t know why.

Probably “Emergency One” show from the 70’s.

Firehouse = firefighters= they eat spaghettah.

It’s a very weird response to fire…

And it looks like our local fire is almost out entirely…

Have a headache and muscle tension….hot shower…

And sis shark made me spaghettah.

She’s pretty fucking jawsome.

I usually don’t eat pasta due to keto/dieofbeetus thing…

But tonight?

Yeah. Spaghettah.

**Edit: these aren’t our noodles.

We are Italian sharks.

We got this.