Whenever I get sad I remember that this bird exists.

... And then I'm not sad anymore.

BUT WAIT AND SEE HOW THEY WALK

IF I WERE A BIRD, I WOULD WANT TO BE THIS BIRD.

IN OTHER NEWS.

Today was a really great day. I'm really really tired, but it's still a great day.

Let's see... For one, that bird exists.

Two, I feel all happy.

Three, I'm in the honeymoon phase of a new fandom. This fandom specifically is Welcome to Night Vale, which I began listening to on Friday and had already completely caught up with by yesterday (I feel really dedicated, or at least, I feel like I have no life. One of the two). Seriously you guys, it's free download on Itunes. If you want to listen to a fantastic podcast series, hop to it. (or if you don't want to download it/don't have Itunes, it's up here.)

Four, neeeeew sketchboooooook

Five, School stuff is working out really well and I'm excited for the new semester

Six, my coffee is delicious

Seven, I actually learned what it feels like to have an OTP, which is something I never thought I'd say ever

Eight, I have some colorful neon sharpies and I'm gonna draw stuff with them.

Nine, I'm really freakin' happy.

Now, have some videos of button quails (or Chinese painted quails, whatever you want to call them), which are just as adorable, if not more so, as American woodcocks.

Aaaaand just because I posted videos of button quails, have a video of some chukar partridges, since I'm a shameless Hatoful fan.

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