Today, I decided to be random and spontaneous... so I went to Disneyland by myself. Disneyland in general makes me happy. Everyone (by Disneyland edict) is always so nice and happy. The songs are nice and happy. I was half tempted to burst into song and dance on numerous occasions but refrained myself due to the fact that I probably already looked like a loser being at Disneyland by myself. On my way back to my car, there was this little birdy sitting on top of my car. Which was really random because this is a giant parking garage and there were no trees anywhere close. The bird was a cute little bird ... looked young and at first I was worried that it somehow ended up there but couldn't fly well... because it was literally chilling on top of my car.
So, of course after spending a day in Disneyland, I start talking to the bird, and approach it. I could have even broken out into song Disney princess style... but fortunately I haven't gone that mad yet. Anyway, as I'm admiring this cute little bird, what happens? It turns around (so it's birdy butt is facing me), poops on my (newly washed) car, and flies off. And there's reality for you.
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