Lists
I love lists. Lists mean order. Lists mean things get finished. Lists mark passage of time.
Milk
Bread
Frozen chicken
Popsicles
Jelly
They keep me grounded. I can’t forget things.
Pay water bill
Pay power bill
Pay rent
They help keep me together. If I don’t write these lists I forget. I will miss something and get in trouble.
Don’t forget:
Shovel
Plastic bags
Circular saw
Bleach
Gasoline
Matches
Gloves
We should be ready to go. Wait, I forgot the duct tape. I can’t have you making any noise on the way there.
-P
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posted by Fearthe-H at
9:08 AM
1 Comments:
Okay I like this one because it involves making lists, which is a favorite pasttime for me. BUT the end was super creepy! Anyway, keep 'em coming.
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