Here I am, a year from the last entry.
I am here to record the death of Charlie, the uber-bird who loved to warble, chew and complain, but who was nonetheless an adorable little creature.
I hope wherever he is going will be well supplied in sunflower seeds and cucumbers. Perhaps there might even be some laaaaaaadies - my poor little gentl'bird died a virgin after all.
Rest In Peace Charlie,
-Tina, who loved him more than she could ever love a human.












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iz a happy
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iz a happy
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Un libro es un espejo, sólo podemos encontrar en él lo que ya llevamos dentro.
"La sombra del viento", Carlos Ruiz Zafón
A book is a mirror, we can only find on it what we already have inside us.
"The shadow of the wind", by Carlos Ruiz Zafón
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Uni does that to you, mid sems are coming up
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iz a happy