hey, i’m bird.

(bridget if you’re boring)

the nickname comes from a friend who thought bridget sounds like bird shit, and just like writing—the shortened and edited version is much sweeter.

i believe in the power of delicious words in small groups rather than too many syllables at the dinner table. sentences are delicate and adverbs are like garlic powder that comes out too fast. that being said, i’m always hungry.

i am equally bellow average at playing guitar, surfing, snowboarding, and drawing. at least no one can say i never tried.

i feel very passionate about post-punk rock music, creative writing, kurt vonnegut, nature conservation, and bic glide exact ball point pens. i’m a breathing vessel of fish facts. please ask me about parrotfish…i’m begging.

reading: a court of thorns and roses - sarah j. maas

listening: waiting for the moon to rise - belle and sebastian

hating: puka shell necklaces