( A story )

It taunts me.

It came out of nowhere. Bright and colorful, flying about randomly. I beg it
to sit still, but it doesn't seem to understand me. The three roommates seem to
be able to make it come and go. They mock at my attempts at communication. This
post will be short, as I will be busy solving the mystery of this feathered
thing.


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This morning two of my roommates were complaining about having to pick me up
some food. I would be happy to do it, if they hadn't taken my license away after
that incident in Vegas. It's not like I make it hard, I eat the same thing
everyday.

Get this, if I choose to take a nap and not finish my breakfast. Then they ( Read more... )

Welcome to my live journal.

First an introduction. My name is Yoda, I was named after a slimy green ( Read more... )