Psychotic Rock Star

The melancholy life of the Psychotic wannabe Rock Star.

Thursday, January 12, 2006

A bird flew into my house. Last I heard it's on top of the light nearest the front door. The amusing thing is, I had to explain to Adam why it was there. Sweet kid. If it were up to me, I wouldn't let anything happen to him. He is my nephew of course.

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