[4:30am]
ME: *shifts slightly in bed*
DOG: *races across house* IS IT TIME TO GO OUT NOW?
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Hey, remember that person you thought you couldn’t live without? Well look at you, living and shit.
them: I’ll call you, we’ll do coffee
me outwardly: yay
me inwardly: nope
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People with good posture are so reckless. Why are you sticking your head into the sky with all the crows and frisbees? Come back down here where it’s safe.
Neighbor thinks I’m stalking her. Any time she hears a noise she is purified. Petrified!
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ME: I agree
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Wife: I want to see some snow.
Me: You might get to see 3 to 4 inches tonight.
Wife: I’d rather see snow.
This rain has ruined my weekend plans. I shouldn’t have left them in the garden.
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Who else holds a fridge door open like you’re waiting for some answers?
Taking my roomba out back because I suspect it’s been reporting back to Bezos
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You want me to work for exposure? the thing that killed Marie Curie?
[No sports whatsoever: Day 3]
*cheers loudly for the leaf that blew across the yard faster than the other leaves*
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ME: I need to make a waxing appointment.
ASSOCIATE: You want a Brazilian?
ME: No, I don’t need that many.
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“why’d u take the job?”
I inherited it from my dad
“You could’ve just declined it”
And lose my first customer?
[phone call]
me: son, your mother’s in hospitalson: is it because she works there as a doctor?
me: *long pause* yes
son: stop doing this
I’m what the New York Times once referred to as “an acquired taste…like bleach.”