Caw Caw Crow.

Do you see this crow? On top of the building?? That is my school.

Crows have a funny way of coming into my life. They are there at the strangest times. There's something very weird about them and I can't figure it out, so if you know their secret, please, I beg you, tell me.

They appear in my stories, they caw like crystal and make my mind alert, they fly over my head when I'm thinking or not thinking and in peculiar situations. I always feel like something magical is about to happen! I'm not explaining this very well.

Well this crow has the worst attitude. That, or he REALLY wants to be heard. He's got a message for us humans. I mean, the first day I was walking around campus, I had my camera and this fat feathered guy just sat on the tip top of the roof and CAWed at me for like ... sixteen minutes. Finally I took his picture and he shutup. At least for a minute.

Well, this same crow ( I swear it's the same one) just sits there and caws all during my classes. Finally, today (day three of class) I was like for god's sake crow, whaaaat is your deal and I just couldn't stop laughing. I mean, really, he was being ridiculous. I tried to look around to see if anyone noticed. No one! Finally I couldn't stand it. I looked over at the guy next to me and whispered, "whaaaat is up with that crow!?"

Apparently if you say this, you are an alien. At least that's what his uncomfortable smile and shifting position screamed. I guess maybe you shouldn't try and make friends talking about crusty birds no one likes, or whisper your secrets thoughts to strangers on the first day of school.

sigh...

well, cheers to you crow, you are weird and ugly and i like you.