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  • I must've been confused then. Sorry for confusing you in the past with awkward times from that!
    ((Wow I'm slow... I totally forgot what we were smiling about too. However, that doesn't matter, because the world is a wonderful place~!))

    (((... Okay, that sounded stupid.)))

    :33

    }:)

    It's actually not that hard to get points! You get 50 just for sending a pokemon to Entralink.

    NEW TOPIC: What mafias are you in? I saw you hosting one but I can't recall thinking of any that you're participating in.

    I am in like, all of them. I love mafia~
    First we inherited a Parakeet from a friend. His name was Casey. But we never actually clipped his wings, and one day he just flew straight out the door and we couldn't get him out of the tree before dark.

    Then, we had another one, this time a Blue parakeet, named CJ. He was incredibly antisocial, so we took him back to the breeder and picked up another one, whose name was affectionately Birdbrain. He was the first/only bird that actually accepted/tolerated me. But then we got word from a member of my mom's church that her cockatiel was becoming depressed—he had been living with a lot of parakeets but they all died of old age. Well, we had a parakeet at the time, so we took 'im. The problem was, Birdbrain was a huge bully to Dallas, as the cockatiel was called. If anything, he sank into deeper depression. Then, my dad was doing work one morning and Birdbrain fluttered right under his foot as he was taking a step. His paper grave is still standing in my backyard. So now we only have Dallas.

    Really? I must have understood.
    Yep! He's a cockatiel, named Dallas by his previous owners. I could go into a huge history of my family's past birds, if you like.

    BTW, there was something that confused me. You said to me that you were in Central Standard time. But I also recall you saying quite recently that you live in pennsylvania. Doesn't add up.
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