Fine. I do say that I’ll always answer any blog request.
Preparing yourself to visit the tax person is excruciating and I hate it. For all my careful record keeping, there’s always some random obscure thing that I’ve missed.
So I just hyperventilate into my check registry like WHY DIDN’T ANYBODY EVER TELL ME THAT BOTH THE COST AND NUMBER OF STAPLES WAS RELEVANT IN THIS SPECIFIC INSTANCE AND NO OTHER OH MY FUCKING FUCKING GOD!! It’s dumb.
I’ll be really glad when this ballsackery is over. Just thinking about it has my blood pressure up.
I’ve had this song stuck in my head all day. This music video is fucking strange.