I can't recall where this picture was taken, but I certainly was not aware that it was. I remember when I found it in my photo booth album. Came across it again the other day. Bitter sweet, really.

I forgot one of the prime reasons I dislike summer time: birds.

Take your chirping somewhere else.
I do not find it pleasant nor do I want to be woken during a peaceful night's sleep.
If you want a mate, go find one.
Don't chirp about it outside my window.

Thank you.

Sleep wants nothing to do with me right now.
I've never wished to be asleep more.
I don't like when things are out of order, out of sorts.
Please just let me sleep.

If only you knew what I was capable of.