Thursday, June 14, 2018

J.C.

Jesus Christ.
These are two more words that are frequently flying out of this beak. Like yesterday, when someone flew right in front of me and cut me off, I chirp screeched, "Jesus Christ, did you see that guy?" It's more like we are having an ongoing conversation rather than i'm constantly being disrespectful. You're one guy I really like. I'm pretty sure you never would have stolen my pink hat and played frisbee with it with one of your Apostles.
I don't know what heaven is like but if you ever get annoyed in the spirit world, it would be okay with me if you muttered Blue Bird under your breath. You probably don't get too annoyed though do you? Because, like, you're Jesus.
But if you need to, I'd be honored.
Peace out J.C.

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