I see ur username, and I say (sometimes out loud) ah, birbalicious
I am a delight and a treat
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I see ur username, and I say (sometimes out loud) ah, birbalicious
I am a delight and a treat
Your turn birb!!
Hidden up high in the trees, the elusive Birb perches.
It’s feathers are resplendent blue and yellow, gorgeously displaying its ritual dance, dubbed the ‘Ask’
Watch now, the birb swoops down, quickly towards the water, just hovering every so slightly over the surface, then it dives.
Birbs have a very varied diet, but their main source of protein is a fish called the Reblog, which is often found with an egg, termed the Like. Birbs hunt at nearly all hours of the day, trying to provide for their young. Their babies, called BirbArtwork, grow quickly, and are soon seen alongside their parents, diving for Reblogs and Likes.
Omgomgomgomgomgomg I love it 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
BIRB IM LOVING THE BOOPING VIBE
Hhdhehhehehhe thank youuuuuu
Consider urself next on the spam list
BIRBBBB
For the ask thing!! (Sorry there’s so many lol)
ballpoint pen: tell me about the day you’ve just had
highlighter: what are your best qualities?
felt-tip: describe your aesthetic
sketching pad: describe yourself from a stranger’s point of view
(so sorry for the delay in answering needed brainpower and laptops)
✒️ It started off as a really dead day at work at 5am (always strange fo a Saturday, of all days) and then got really really busy. I have only burned myself twice and only sipped and fell on my face once (I am fine just am a klutz and permanently in a constant battle with teamwork to make things more accessible/less likely to spill (for the love of TARDIS PLEASE DONT DROWN THE CARROTS YOU No ONE LIKES SOGGY CARROTS). I then, apparently, got even further swept up in the #the unmasking of the aussie anon debacle (you know, *that* one). Can't speak much about it, yk, messy legal stuff. I do have a lawyer I have complete trust in so I pray that justice will be delivered soon...
Just finished watching the 2011 recording of the Phantom of the Opera stage play and lskdfjlskdjflskdfj (honestly one of my favorite musicals I am a sucker for theater and a epic soundtrack). Even got to hear Andrew Lloyd Weber go 'oh Gosh' in his very British accent at the end, and it was beautiful (he currently reminds me of one of my school profs and it's making me nostalgic kinda). Now catching up on all of the Tumblr things I have been so delightfully asked in tagged in that I had no brainpower on until... well plot things happen ig.
✏️highlighter: i have an imagination, a pretty good one. I am very funny sometimes. I strive to be kind and present and empathetic. I can bake pretty good. I am trustworthy and I am friendly.
🖊️felt tip (copy and pasted from @hiddenvioletsgrow ask):"In a hole in the ground, there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort. It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats - the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill - The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it - and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another. No going upstairs for the hobbit: bedrooms, bathrooms, cellars, pantries (lots of these), wardrobes (he had whole rooms devoted to clothes), kitchens, dining-rooms, all were on the same floor, and indeed on the same passage." (Tolkien took my aesthetic and gave it to biblo, minus the hole in the ground). Think like... soft and cozy and a bit academic and warm and inviting and there's always a pot brewing for you and we can sit and do nothing or go on an adventure together dearie. Think like fantasy adventure cozy core. Low fantasy if you will.
📃 sketchpad: hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. i have two little feet with three pointed toes that I can use to perch on your shoulder. I have a pointed beak that I'm very proud of and can speak pretty fluent English. working on Spanish and pronunciation but it's a step up from birb song. I am very round and soft and good for cuddling. My plumage varies in colors from seasons but now I am decked out with raven-like plumage with a iridescent sheen to them
A quest! For my favourite bird!
Eat or drink something that you like, but you haven’t had in a while! Perchance, a cordial, or a chocolate, or a…… birdseed
OOO so using this as an excuse to drink the possibly expired green tea in my room that I got mmmmmmm couple months back when I found a bunch of green tea pods from my Keurig for free bc someone left them outside in a box that said free on it. I don't know what the expiration date is bc I don't have original packaging but I've tried it twice and haven't died soooo
I'm not the biggest tea person but I'm trying to learn how to drink things raw (and by that I mean no added cream or sugar like in coffee but like ... Tea version. I'm on not enough hours of sleep).
Honestly it kinda reminds me of hospital times so not sure if I finish the whole thing without putting in creamer or sugar but we're gonna at least try :D :D