Snakey times?

Date: 2/27/2019

I was in my room, with my cousin brother. We were messing around and then went out to tha home theatre. After a while he noticed a snake on the wall(??) And he picked it up, played around with it and passed it to my cousin sister who had joined us there at some time... she then passed it to me and though I hated it at first and feared it even, I started to play around with it soon. And in a while I started looking to it for comfort... though I was always scared of it... I started to love the danger it presented and it was given a home in my room, right next to my bed. I found it disgusting but I still seemed to love it. When my dad found out he was mad but he didn't really do anything at first. We just gave it a more secure home. But then it got out again and tried to attack(??) So he killed it. And we talked about extracting it's venom for use in the future (??)