queens was good. personal shoutout to annmarie and everyone who i met! thanks for being awesome to me. 

we stopped in manhattan for a bit and when i was walking down broadway i ran into angela!! hi angela!! you rock \m/\m/

so yesterday marked the final episode (ever) of my favorite show in the entire world, boys before flowers. i just want it to be known that i cry at movies/tv shows a lot, but its always to an extent. like, whenever i watch the notebook the tears flow a little. my eyes watered when i watched bambi. but i have never in my entire life bawled like i did yesterday. ya know sometimes when you cry so hard you have to make sobbing noises? well…yeah. they were totally tears of joy.  i was going to take a picture because i looked like i had just broken up with my boyfriend but i opted out of it. actually, if youre really interested in seeing, it was remniscent of:

 ”IM IN A GLASS CASE OF EMOTION” 

the ending was good, it was what i anticipated but it was still infinitely better than this: 

im really going to miss that show and all its ups and downs!! but im totally going to watch it again so im not going to get too sappy

oh yeah by the way, haters can SUCK IT just because you think youre better me because you watch ~american television!! CASE IN POINT: ROCK OF LOVE, ROCK OF LOVE BUS

i feel like i had something else to say. oh, i know!! TODAY IS MY BIRD JUNIORS 11th BIRTHDAY

my dad is a total animal lover and when i was 5 he bought me a parrot named abby. she was a girl and she didnt bite me the way junior did. we used to clip her wings and let her go outside to sit in a tree out front at our old house. i recall when she flew away..my dad used to get this long birch stick to get her down and i think it scared her and she flew away. i dont remember being devastated but it did suck. maybe a few months after she flew away we went to a special bird store that was on state st. there was this really gorgeous cinnamon cockatiel there that was a girl but she was only two weeks old. i wouldnt have been able to take her home for another couple of weeks because she still needed her mommy. then i looked at this weird fishtank full of birds. all of their tails were short and stubby. i asked the woman why, and she said that all the birds chewed off each others tail feathers (lol). i felt so bad that i took one of them home,and that one was junior. 

his full name is junior fuce servideo (dont ask where the fuce came from, i was kinda out there). he isnt very smart. he is afraid of his own feathers but will walk all over the cat and the dog. he eats everything he isnt supposed to (cheerios, spaghetti, waffles) and poops on EVERYTHING if you let him out of his cage for a second. but he is soooo funny and he is like my own child. he is sooo spoiled. chelsea malone is his godmother. 

after his bath, o yeah