"sunday morning's every day, for all i care...."

[sarinda]

lighting candles to icons of discipline, this penitent slacker's mired in h&r block's sweetest dreams.

i could be complainy because i'm grounded until all of my back-taxes are completed.
instead, the heroic effort is being thought of as a paperwork party.... and all the things are invited

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[berecyntia]

If it goes 'til Friday, I'm coming to find you and drag you bodily out of the house. You aren't leaving me to attend art openings on my own. It's Michelle, so I'm hoping for a happy, decent crowd, but should it end up being a typical pretentious art opening crowd, I need someone to mock with.

[sarinda]

Ha! Yes.
Also tucked away was a snapshot of me at eighteen, feeling all awkward, insecure and blushing for the camera. I want to kiss her nose and tell her she was beautiful with no cause for such worry.
We should be reminding us of a little perspective, stowed away against misplacing ourselves.

[sarinda]

It's NOT going 'til Friday. I'll shred it all and mail the CRA an envelope of moldering catbox crumbs before that happens.
Art openings are shifty things, but I'm happy to go with you!