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I just dried a pair of Kirk's shorts which had five crayons in the pockets.
Oh my god, I thought my dryer was ruined. The entire inside was coated in sheets of colored wax. The clothes were bad enough, but my dryer!! MY PRECIOUS DRYER! I was about to have a five-alarm full-on freakout.
Dawn Power Scrubber, bless its heart, saved my sanity. We'll see what we can do about the clothes tomorrow.
Wow, you know what this entry makes me sound like? A fucking 40-year old suburban soccer mom.
Now, I drink.
Oh my god, I thought my dryer was ruined. The entire inside was coated in sheets of colored wax. The clothes were bad enough, but my dryer!! MY PRECIOUS DRYER! I was about to have a five-alarm full-on freakout.
Dawn Power Scrubber, bless its heart, saved my sanity. We'll see what we can do about the clothes tomorrow.
Wow, you know what this entry makes me sound like? A fucking 40-year old suburban soccer mom.
Now, I drink.
