I’ll do it on my next break.
That’s the nonsense I texted sis after deciding to load the dishwasher and do some chores on my next break.
No sooner than I had laid down I found my legs taking my lazy behind to the kitchen to load the dishwasher.
My fingers waggled themselves in my face in a pitying tsk tsk kind of way.
My frown frowned upon me tryna try them with a bit of lazy.
My head shook itself at me in a disdainful kind of way why I thought was a bit much.
My nose sniffed at me regally in admonition over my audacity to not have my act right in order.
Somewhat sullen, I stomped my way through dishes so I could lay down the last 15 minutes of my lunch break.
Having none of it, my fingers pointed, my frown frowned, my brow burrowed, my head nodded and my legs ran me to the washer to do the laundry in punishment for cutting up.
*quiet unseen hidden pout*
No time to continue this. Hafta do more chores. Shheeeeesh.
Be sure to get some act right before your good habits make you clean your bathroom, beloveds. 🤣
Cassandra
- COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️🩹
- BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
- Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
- Still In Love
- REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 