How To Be A Grown Up
I can't remember where I first ran into this, but I love it. Embarassingly, I'm not sure that I'm entirely grown up myself, but I'm working on it.
Playtime's over, kiddies.
Playtime's over, kiddies.
I'm penetratingly lazy. I am profoundly, nay, morbidly lazy. I am lazy on an Olympic scale. I'm so lazy that couch potatoes look like busy little worker-bees, very monuments of productivity, by comparison.
For those almost as lazy as I ~ subscribe to my news feed and have the fruits of my sloth delivered to your aggregator of choice.
And then take a well-earned break. I know I will.
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