There was this T-shirt I bought from Ice Fire with a humanoid owl holding two guns - it wasn't cheap but I a) am one of those people who keep the same clothing for a VERY long time and b) just like the pattern too much. Must have worn it for at least 5 years until it got a small hole for some reason, we patched it up but the same area got an even bigger hole after two washes :L The fabric has probably worn out. I haven't worn it since but still keeping it out of attachment though!
The Roaring Twenties. It's so charming! Bacon omelette (with hashbrowns) - it's usually what I made for myself in Saturday mornings.
*The tiny red owl 0.05x your size has accepted your hug! *You flexed your flippers and give her a tight squeeze. Take that, birb! *The owl gives a tiny 'squeak' as you feel those fluffy feathers brush against your skin. Wow, it's like cuddling a pillow without a pillowcase! *You hear another tiny birb mumbling something at a distance as the tiny owl starts to squirm in your grip, but that doesn't matter. That's another birb for another hug. For another day.
Yeah I'm a native Hong Konger - 160cm isn't that short in these parts but I'm so used to hanging out with the general internet public I've already kind of accepted I'm smol . _.