Poorly Drawn Lines by Reza Farazmand for April 09, 2014

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Day 36 The birds have accepted me as their own. They know I am not a real bird, but most welcome me nonetheless. The exception is Sasha, who is such a jerk about it. He's always like, "Hey, why don't you come flying today?" And I'm like, "oh, I actually can't." And he's like "Oh, well maybe later." "Yeah maybe later Sasha. Maybe F**king later. Sasha.