Charizard

Autobiography
I have a drinking problem and am overweight for my species. I have a son, Charizard Junior, from a stay in the daycare center a while back. Not sure how that happened, but I have grown to love him all the same.

I got caught a while back and am now someones pokemon and am being trained for pokemon cute contests. I have been getting picked on for this and have been feeling rather insecure as of late. I went out on my own a couple time to try and set things on fire and stuff to prove to myself I wasnt as much of a sissy as I thought I was and I ended up badly injuring myself on two occasions, and getting in trouble with my trainer on top of that!

My dad hated humans and would attack them a lot. He ended up getting killed because of it and almost got me and my mom killed too. I kind of hate him for what he did but miss him at the same time

I am generally pretty shy around other pokemon and have been feeling kind of lonely as of late

I live next door to a Persian who has made a hobby of sitting on my backyard fence and mocking me. I hate him

Twitter
I started playing along with everyone else when the Pokemon twitters fad started popping up. When everyone else got bored and left I just kept going along with things out of boredom at the time. I guess I got addicted to the feeling of pseudo popularity as I got more followers and well here I am now, still playing on twitter with everyone else.