Sunday, June 6, 2010
The morning is your own, the morning is your own.
I spent the night with Charlynn, Ashley and Tyler on Sunday which was fun since I hadn't seen any of them in a while. Tyler cut my hair while I was there and we watched Legions, which was eh. Charlynn has a parakeet that she just lets out and its adorable. It perched on my shoulder for most of the morning.
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That's a cockatiel, you silly! My grandparents had one. Actually, they found it outside so they just kept it. I hated it. It always bit my earrings and landed in my peach cobbler. Probably because it flew on the ceiling fan and I turned the thing on. I'm glad it's gone.
ReplyDeleteIt's whatever I want it to be, that's what it is. Except your right, my mom had cockatiels so I'm not sure why I didn't notice that, but yeah.
ReplyDeleteAw well this one was a lot nicer, it just sat on my shoulder most of the time.