I hate you poem, but I want to love you

I officially declare this week “banana peel boogers stinky shoes dead flowers tuna waste the oven’s been” on for 24 hours week.

We are out of coffee filters.

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4 Responses to I hate you poem, but I want to love you

  1. Lindsey says:

    HAHA! Oh goodness, this just brightened my morning. Though I am sorry you are out of coffee filters …
    All the more reason to stop for some tasty-delicious Dunkin? It’s FRIDAY!

    • rachvb says:

      I went there yesterday and that’s where that man sneezed all over the place and scared the bejesus out of me. I think there’s some at the office. I’ll make do.
      It is Friday. Remember how fun Fridays are?! Super fun.

      • Paper towels work if you’re lucky enough to have one 🙂

        • rachvb says:

          Found some at the office! would you believe it – I’m out of paper towels too! None of the things I need, but there’s plenty of snow outside – we just got another 6 inches last night. If only I can find a way to use snow to my advantage…
          We DO have toilet paper at home, but I’m not that desperate =).Yet.

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