The Thoughtful Hummingbird

IF I HOLD STILL LONG ENOUGH, MY HEART WILL ACTUALLY STOP. THESE WINGS REPRESENT FUTILITY.

Well, I would stick to my guns if anybody trusted me with one.

Nothing. Even my wit has run dry.

OH WAIT! I JUST REMEMBERED WHY I WOKE UP TODAY! NOPE. NEVER MIND. LOST IT.

"What does it mean when each new amazingly beautiful flower just makes you think: "Wow, it's yet another gorgeous flower." >sigh<

Got next level thought bubble sticky notes. "Sometimes my head hurts just from being awake and uninterested."

Every time I go back to my nest, it feels a little less like a home.

MAYBE THIS SPRING I WILL FIND A NEW MATE. I HAVEN'T BEEN LEFT IN A WHILE.

Just remember: when the burden of endless living gets to be too heavy, you can always just collapse beneath it. And die.

I know the sun is out. But all I see is darkness.

WHEN I FEEL THIS LONELY, IT MAKES ME WANT TO HIT SOMETHING. THEN I REALIZE I'M THE ONLY THING AROUND TO HIT.

Last night I dreamed that I was drowning. When I woke up, it felt exactly the same way.

WTF AM I DOING WITH MY LIFE? WHAT IS BIRD? UGH... SO DUMB.

I REMEMBER WHEN MY FAMILY RESPECTED ME AS A REAL BIRD MAN.

I don't need to sell my soul. He's already in me.

BILLS! BILLS! BILLS!

I BLACKED OUT LAST NIGHT. IT'S BECAUSE I HATE ME.