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.
