So, one of my ‘bird’ responsibilities is changing the paper on the bottom of Cherry’s cage, every weekend. “Cherry Grey” is an African Grey parrot. I think she’s probably about 12 yrs old and she’s Trans. They said she was 4 mo. when we bought her. I’m not a bird person. Well, I wasn’t. Our daughter grew up and moved out over 20 yrs ago. Cheery is like having another kid. She gets a fresh bowl of warm water every night before I cover her cage. I truly thinks she’s a he. Oh, my! And, that newspaper that lines the floor gets tore up at first chance. #africangreyparrot #parrotsofinstagram #birdinacage #takemebacktocongo https://www.instagram.com/p/CY65zbrL7uS/?utm_medium=tumblr
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Stranger Things Outfit Tag Game
Rules: Pick your top five outfits from Stranger Things. It can be any character from any series. Honorable mentions are allowed at the end. Include pictures if you can, if not then that’s okay too. Tag your best bitches, however many you want!
Tagged by my most beloved @bird-in-a-cage and @shewritesdirty
Some of these outfits you two have already mentioned, BUT it won't sway me from putting it on everyone's dash again!!
1. Steve's Monster Hunter Outfit
Now, I believe that this comes as barely a shock to a lot of my followers, especially the ones that read my tags, because fuck... Fucking fuck fuck it's so fucking good, amazing, impeccable, I am IN LOVE
The hair, the yellow goggles, the red bandana, the jacket, the bat, the gloves, the bandaids, blood and sweat and Bruises, how he flicks open the lighter, I'm... I feel things, fuck me fuck me fuck me
2. Billy's Iconic Denim Look
I mean, this is my pfp for a damn good reason, like look at him!!!!
I love denim- I have a denim jacket! And also fucking LOOK at how the white shirt just... Hugs him, clings to his body, look at his damn pecs, and oh we all know how his ass looks in those jeans, like Thank You God, mmmm very good very good
3. Hopper's Date Look
Fucking bear... I love it, I love him!!! Look at those fucking colours!!!! I don't understand how everyone seemed to hate it on the show or find it gaudy or funny, like, I'd rip that shit open, go right to town on his shitty couch and then when we're done I'd steal the shirt
And it just goes SO WELL with those pale jeans, like, Hopper baby you clearly know what you're doing, yes yes yes
6. Nancy's Monster Hunting Outfit
Excuse me???? Not to be one of those people, but this outfit honestly gives off such gay vibes, like???? A collar underneath a sweater?? The jacket with the wool lining????!?!? I WANT THAT JACKET LIKE FUCK
God and the colours just go so incredibly well together, like look at her... No shade but they did her so fucking dirty in s3, all those dresses and that short hair, like, where's this Nancy at??? I miss her fashion sense
5. El's Jumpsuit & Max’s Outfit
2-for-1
The damn jumpsuit.... I want it. I want it. I want it. I fucking love the colours, the pattern, the cut of it, everything of it, its very bowling alley carpet and I am CRAVING it ok
And Max’s entire outfit is on point, like!!! The shirt with those gay rainbow stripes??? The shorts that ruffle at the top and sit so loose, they’re probably a few sizes too big and I want them - and this is the best her hair has ever looked, like the entire episode, just magnificent red hair and I... am envious
Honourable Mentions:
- I agree with Birdinacage; Dustin wearing all that hockey gear, it's hilarious, sensible, cute, but also not sensible because boy can you even fucking run proper????
- Everything that Billy wore tbh, and all the times he didn't wear anything. Just. Billy.
- Robin's shoes!!!!!! Yes gay, ah what an aesthetic, I bet she wears pins in a denim vest too, and I am enamoured by her
- As much as I truly do hate it, the Scoops Ahoy uniform, just..... Urgh iconic ugliness
- Steve's final look, and general appreciation of good vests, like boy yes, you got the fucking shoulders for vests, never ever stop wearing them, marry me, and fucking stripes are so your thing bby, we get it and we love you for it all
Tagging you lovelies, no pressure tho!!!
@harringrovetrashh @smashmouth-hargrove @lightsupinthenorth
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Isolation And he took him aside from the multitude - Mark 7:33 Paul not only stood the tests in Christian activity, but in the solitude of captivity. You may stand the strain of the most intense labor, coupled with severe suffering, and yet break down utterly when laid aside from all religious activities; when forced into close confinement in some prison house. That noble bird, soaring the highest above the clouds and enduring the longest flights, sinks into despair when in a cage where it is forced to beat its helpless wings against its prison bars. You have seen the great eagle languish in its narrow cell with bowed head and drooping wings. What a picture of the sorrow of inactivity. Paul in prison. That was another side of life. Do you want to see how he takes it? I see him looking out over the top of his prison wall and over the heads of his enemies. I see him write a document and sign his name—not the prisoner of Festus, nor of Caesar; not the victim of the Sanhedrin; but the—“prisoner of the Lord.” He saw only the hand of God in it all. To him the prison becomes a palace. Its corridors ring with shouts of triumphant praise and joy. Restrained from the missionary work he loved so well, he now built a new pulpit—a new witness stand—and from that place of bondage come some of the sweetest and most helpful ministries of Christian liberty. What precious messages of light come from those dark shadows of captivity. Think of the long train of imprisoned saints who have followed in Paul’s wake. For twelve long years Bunyan’s lips were silenced in Bedford jail. It was there that he did the greatest and best work of his life. There he wrote the book that has been read next to the Bible. He says, “I was at home in prison and I sat me down and wrote, and wrote, for joy did make me write.” The wonderful dream of that long night has lighted the pathway of millions of weary pilgrims. That sweet-spirited French lady, Madam Guyon, lay long between prison walls. Like some caged birds that sing the sweeter for their confinement, the music of her soul has gone out far beyond the dungeon walls and scattered the desolation of many drooping hearts. Oh, the heavenly consolation that has poured forth from places of solitude!—S. G. Rees http://www.youdevotion.com/streams/august/27
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