Tuesday, November 29, 2022

313/365 - Dry Goods

 


I am grumpy
I am fucking annoyed
by the state of this house
I am fucking annoyed
by the state of myself
I am fucking annoyed
by the state of my life
I am filling the candy dispenser
my grandfather made
with red and green m&ms
because it's that time of year
and this is what we do
I'm not going 
to eat them all tonight

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