I ask that the screen doors are closed, as opposed to flapping in the breeze like trailer trash.
Crack of dawn, the BACK door is flapping. I come home, the FRONT door is flapping.
PLEASE, PLEASE explain to me what is SO goddamned difficult about closing a fucking door????? Is it me??? If so, PLEASE tell me, but we BOTH know it isn't. Merely a symptom of "notgivingashititis."
Between Shebitch and Keith I'd expect ONE of them to be able to accomplish this.
WHY the FUCK do I pay a mortgage????? People think I make this up. I wish it was fiction.
*did the 5m with Pret, WAY too fast, but good training, then 3 more to total 8 today.
pray for me please, I mean that. NOTHING is as demoralizing as feeling like the only one who gives a shit.
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