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A bird is perched on my shoulder
Well, as it turns out, my parents decieded to go to a party tonight, were gone about three hours longer than they said they would be, and came strolling into the house at eleven oclock with two talking birds, one of whom is now perched on my shoulder.
So thats that, I'll talk to you all later. Probably at school,but if you see me I will be sobbing because I will be wearing a backpack and I will having to follow a schedule, and I will be thinking about the homework that I have.
Fuckin school. I hate it.
p.s. I think I will name this bird, Billie Jean, yes..Billie Jean it is.
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