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SO JAIM
I DIDN'T ACTUALLY GET YOU ANYTHING FROM MY TRIP TO DISNEYLAND (SHOCKING, I KNOW), BUT I HOPE THIS PHOTO MAKES UP FOR IT.
THE THREE GAY CABALLEROS BABY. THEY WERE HIDING IN IT'S A SMALL WORLD ATTRACTION ALL ALONG. GODDAMN LOOK AT PANCHITO ROCK THOSE MARACAS HE'S ON THE TOP OF THE WORLD RIGHT NOW
Yesterday was cleaning day, so I spent most of the day organizing all the crap on the bunk bed, cleaning the bird poo from the bathroom, sweeping, mopping, and bathing the dogs. I always feel so much better at the end of the day.This is a sign I have some cleaning OCD, I think. Or so my mom says.
So like, two weeks ago my stepdad's cruel, cruel cat decided to bring the family to bring a souvenir from her outside expeditions. It happened to be a baby sparrow. I brought it to my house in OC and raised it on wet dog food. Here she is right now.
Yes, I'm keeping it in the bathroom with the two other birds. Aren't I the best. It's capable of flying from place to place now and eating on its own, but I'm still going to give it another week before deciding whether or not it's time to let it out of the house. Speaking of the two other birds...
Julien aka Falco and his bitch, Tweety. When I brought Julien from Pasadena, my mom wanted me to bring the white parakeet too, so he just kinda came with the package. Tweety is the campiest bird I've ever had the (dis)pleasure of meeting.
The Other Three Caballeros chillin' in my bathroom.
I DIDN'T ACTUALLY GET YOU ANYTHING FROM MY TRIP TO DISNEYLAND (SHOCKING, I KNOW), BUT I HOPE THIS PHOTO MAKES UP FOR IT.
THE THREE GAY CABALLEROS BABY. THEY WERE HIDING IN IT'S A SMALL WORLD ATTRACTION ALL ALONG. GODDAMN LOOK AT PANCHITO ROCK THOSE MARACAS HE'S ON THE TOP OF THE WORLD RIGHT NOW
Yesterday was cleaning day, so I spent most of the day organizing all the crap on the bunk bed, cleaning the bird poo from the bathroom, sweeping, mopping, and bathing the dogs. I always feel so much better at the end of the day.This is a sign I have some cleaning OCD, I think. Or so my mom says.
So like, two weeks ago my stepdad's cruel, cruel cat decided to bring the family to bring a souvenir from her outside expeditions. It happened to be a baby sparrow. I brought it to my house in OC and raised it on wet dog food. Here she is right now.
Yes, I'm keeping it in the bathroom with the two other birds. Aren't I the best. It's capable of flying from place to place now and eating on its own, but I'm still going to give it another week before deciding whether or not it's time to let it out of the house. Speaking of the two other birds...
Julien aka Falco and his bitch, Tweety. When I brought Julien from Pasadena, my mom wanted me to bring the white parakeet too, so he just kinda came with the package. Tweety is the campiest bird I've ever had the (dis)pleasure of meeting.
The Other Three Caballeros chillin' in my bathroom.