This is the only day of the week I have to sleep in, it’s cool and rainy but the birds are screaming their chirp earrape. “FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME PLEASE COME FUCK ME”.
This is the only day of the week I have to sleep in, it’s cool and rainy but the birds are screaming their chirp earrape. “FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME PLEASE COME FUCK ME”.
Sorry, but birds don’t really care about your sleep schedule. It’s not personal, we’re just irrelevant to them. This is especially true when compared to the drive to mate…