Bird Furious

Gosh taking care of like five children is rough…

*sings* 

Hello, hello 

Im not where I’m sposta be 

I hope that you’re missing me

Cuz it makes me feel young

Ive had that song in my head literally all day… *facepalms*

And this one:

These streets are yours, you can keep them

I don’t want them

They pull me back and I surrender 

To the memories I run from

Did I mention my novel is 54,000 words?