Thursday, September 15, 2011

Jazz Playin Birds and a Plea

Melanie.
Come.
Home.
 
This birthday is not gonna be super fun.
So much for a perfect day!
 
I'll just stay home and rip my shoulders out or something.
Good thing I have gospel/soul/blues and jazz
music
to make me feel
like I've got somethin'
in me.
 
woo hoo




{my face when I saw Tequila pooped on me}
{M. playin' on their bedtime cage}
LOVE THOSE BIRDS.
Au Revoir

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