Friday, December 4, 2015

I can't clean....

I never though those words would pass my lips!  I can't clean.  The house is in an uproar; shit everywhere! I've got boxes of towels and boxes of perfume - and everything in between!  Oh damn it sucks...  Moving house sucks!

Ahh but this time I can put a nail in the wall.  I can not like the hedges that they put in and plant lilies!  I can paint!  And when something goes wrong, I'll fix it!  It's mine!

Gone are the real estate agents; and I've had some doozies in the fifteen years I've been up here.  Some real pieces a work! And now.... they are no longer.  Well after I make sure I get my bond and a months rent (minus the re-letting fees!)

They can damn well carry me out in a box next time!  I refuse to move!!!

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