I have a weird brand of laziness that usually ends in me doing more work. Example: I’m down to my last two slices of wheat bread – I do not feel like going to the store, so I’m considering baking some. When I say ‘baking some’, I don’t mean pulling a ready dough out of the freezer, I mean /grinding some flour/ (yes, I do that), pulling out the kitchenaid (because my hands/wrists still can’t take kneading) and legitimately making this from scratch. Clearly, it would be easier to go to the store. I just don’t want to.
Tag: There is something wrong with me
In process 2012-09-28…
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S-h-o-o-t m-e
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Hey,Johnny boy~
After all, HE LOVES YOU.—————————
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But he is right ,MY JOHN.