Also comes up when you search "pretty 80's lady loses her medication."
Home is where the chest is.
These bird houses aren't going to just build themselves.
Polly onna cracker?
Merry Christmas! I got you this terrified bird!
A little too passionate if you ask me.
"My eyes are down here!"
I wish these were my parents, but I guess that'd make me the bird. Or the gun.
Later that night he put on his velcro suit.
Polly want another hit?
Yes, we're playing beer pong and no, he's not carrying his weight.
Well that's gonna give me nightmares.
"Mmm... delicious parrot meat..."
my drunken macaw. hes a lady killer. they dont call him romeo for nothing
"TROPICAL HOLDAY PART 3: These birds were bumming smokes off us all week!"