I Hate Dirty Laundry
A lot of bad things happen as we all walk our way towards death. Every now and then you find some bright points. With everything swirling and shifting between the gray shades of life, it's no wonder we often miss the obvious. Clouded and obscured by our wants and all of the hustle and bustle, are those things we already have. Pray that all sticks around for a time. You can lose shit quicker than a dirty sock in the spin cycle.
Everything, after all, is only ever temporary. All of the happiness and glory fades after a time. All the hatred and anger wanes and passes. All the bad times filled with misfortune come and go. The good days and bad days, tumble over each other at irregular intervals like a still wet pair of sweatpants around an almost dry shirt at the laundromat..
Face it, were all just underwear in the great big dryer of life. The best you can hope for is to not have too many holes in you when you bounce off the window as you tumble around.
Me..., I wash everything in hot water and dry it all on high. A little fabric softner never hurt either. Life's to short to be wearing stiff clothes everywhere you go. Trust me..., there's a reason underwear isn't made of wool.
So when life treats you like an old pair of work jeans..., just wait it out. Sooner or later the sun will come out and it'll be time for cool bathing suits and party clothes. All freshly pressed and looking sharp. Just remember, the time in the work jeans is never that far away. So if you're in your work jeans this weekend, work through it. If you're all dolled up and styling, enjoy it.
So live it up when it's time, and keep your head on a swivel when it's not. Keep the mustard off your shirts, and..., buy a decent hat !
I'm gonna eat a buffalo chicken sub with some chips.
Peace Out. Word to ya mother.
[youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b0LNhIaGAUw]
Everything, after all, is only ever temporary. All of the happiness and glory fades after a time. All the hatred and anger wanes and passes. All the bad times filled with misfortune come and go. The good days and bad days, tumble over each other at irregular intervals like a still wet pair of sweatpants around an almost dry shirt at the laundromat..
Face it, were all just underwear in the great big dryer of life. The best you can hope for is to not have too many holes in you when you bounce off the window as you tumble around.
Me..., I wash everything in hot water and dry it all on high. A little fabric softner never hurt either. Life's to short to be wearing stiff clothes everywhere you go. Trust me..., there's a reason underwear isn't made of wool.
So when life treats you like an old pair of work jeans..., just wait it out. Sooner or later the sun will come out and it'll be time for cool bathing suits and party clothes. All freshly pressed and looking sharp. Just remember, the time in the work jeans is never that far away. So if you're in your work jeans this weekend, work through it. If you're all dolled up and styling, enjoy it.
So live it up when it's time, and keep your head on a swivel when it's not. Keep the mustard off your shirts, and..., buy a decent hat !
I'm gonna eat a buffalo chicken sub with some chips.
Peace Out. Word to ya mother.
[youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b0LNhIaGAUw]
