Showing posts with label the mountain of laundry conspiracy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the mountain of laundry conspiracy. Show all posts

Sunday, April 15, 2012

A to Z 2012~~~M is for~ Mountain


I went mountain climbing today....yes I did.


        I struggled, but after a long time of pulling myself up and nearly falling a few times I made it to the top.


        and you know what I saw from up there?





               Laundry...tons and tons of flippin' laundry!!!!
                    
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There is a mountain in my basement laundry room....




           A mountain of clothes.


Every time I think I am making headway


                The evil laundry monster decides to reproduce
                                           
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It seems there isn't a time in the day when the washing machine is not chugging away.
                 
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The dryer coughs out clean fresh smelling warm clothes, but I  turn around and there are more dirty smelly clothes waiting to take their turn.


I mean am I in a sadistic rerun of the twilight zone?

             Candid Camera?

                         Punked?




There must be an answer...




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       Tonight I'll be on a stake out...yeah that's right





            I'll have my night vision goggles
                                
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...and I'll be armed
             
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Desperate times means desperate measures my friend



I'm gonna find out who pranking me and when I find the culprit...there will be
H. E double

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                        to pay!!!!!


                                 
                                      Bang Zoom!





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