Dear Bird who thought it would be a good idea to start singing directly outside my open window at 4:38 this morning,
FUCK YOU.
Much love,
-Jen
Dear Bird who thought it would be a good idea to start singing directly outside my open window at 4:38 this morning,
FUCK YOU.
Much love,
-Jen
And that is why I have a collection of earplugs beside my bed. Two for wearing, and the rest for chucking at things.
Oooh no.. don’t throw an EARPLUG at me. *snort*
LMAO. That’s hilarious. Some mornings are just like that! I have a cat alarm clock every morning, care to trade?
I have that same thought every morning – but then I feel so bad, like I should be appreciative that I can hear birds and nature and blah blah blah! I’m glad to hear somebody else feels that way too!
Around here its the squirrels….those little bastards get up way too early.
Oh you have one of those, too? Must be a cousin to the fuckwitted bird here that sits in the courtyard and sings ALL NIGHT LONG. I know we’re supposed to appreciate nature and all that, but at midnight, I’m not too awfully appreciative.