When I tell people that follow me that I don’t follow them back.
August 2012
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No One's Gonna Love You
Band Of Horses
No One’s Gonna Love You —Band Of Horses
July 2012
Oh and I don’t allow the bird to be alone all day like I might have implied earlier. I gave my sister that hypothetical because she has no problem doing that.
So let the bird go then.
It would never survive in the wild. It’s not native to this area.
If we got rid of the bird, I would want to give it to a reserve, as opposed to selling it off like my sister wants to do.
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So I literally asked my sister like 20 minutes ago how she would feel if she was locked up in a small cage all day with next to no interaction from anyone or anything. Her response goes something like, “It’s a bird, there’s a bit of a difference,” implying that birds should be expected to sit in cages all day, saying and doing nothing and be perfectly content.
What the actual fuck. She is being so ignorant it is scary.
I come home to bullshit! I come home realizing that my internet connection here is fucked on my laptop and it is literally all my sister’s fault. While I’m on our PC I’m trying to fix it, but it’s just really difficult. In this moment I really don’t like my sister, because every time I’ve asked her to fix it, she just half asses the fuck and just leaves. Like she goes into the internet properties and tries to disconnect and reconnect to the same fucking awful connection that does nothing and then she just goes away. Thanks, because I didn’t do that already.
And I really want to take a shower, but my bird has been neglected so much today that anytime I leave the room for like 10 seconds she begins to yell for attention. Birds need roughly three hours of interaction a day. That’s not so much to ask for. How would you feel if you were in a cage by yourself with next to no interaction from anything? Exactly.
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tyler oakley: the leading cause of manual reblog
I regret only eating ramen before work.
There’s like next to no nutrition in it and I have another 7-8 hours ahead of me today. I’m already tired.
Yesterday wasn’t even bad like I thought it would be; I actually sort of enjoyed work yesterday. I don’t dread going into my other job like this, but maybe it’s just the fact that the hours are longer.
I’m going to tell myself I’m going to get Steak ‘n Shake all day today, but in reality I’m probably not going to since I’m going home tonight and we (most likely) have a lot of food there. I don’t know what I’m going to do.
