Today I sat on the tram in between two of my friends.
I made a little joke and hoped they'd laugh. They didn't. One because he was in a bad mood. The other because she doesn't really listen to my jokes and she was distracted by a sculpture outside.
I said 'I hate it when you're both moody' as they commonly are while I'm always glad to be in their presence.
One said 'I'm not moody'. The other said 'It's a bad day'. Somehow one of them said 'You're only happy when you're with your boyfriend' and that put her in a terrible mood.
Then I wasn't in a good mood because I had made them fight. So there we were, all moody.
I wish I had a little bird that was bright orange. He'd fly to my shoulder and snuggle with me, would lift me up and fly me high above over the city into his little nest filled with fluff! And there will be an endless supply of chai lattes.
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