Tag Archives: chores

Hauls

My list as long as a limousine, I lace up my shoes, feeling lean, Ready to race through this routine, And rid myself of this errand scene. Grab my bag, buckle my belt, Breeze past busses, bridges, and felt — … Continue reading

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Let my love open the door…

…and let my legs close the goddamn fridge.

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Doing chores is like a marriage…

…Most of the time it’s shit you don’t want to do, bit without them your life is MISERABLY boring and messy.

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