I am a penguin I used to live on Antarctica. Till a pirate named Moxy found me (before that I was afraid of those). In Antarctica I did not fit in because I didn't talk I sang everything I wanted to say. Yet I didn't sing much. I was an unexpected orphan, but don't feel bad for me cuz it's not like my life is sad I love my life I don't have to do anything or say anything, or even listen to any body. And this is my dairy.
