I used to love shoveling. You get all bundled up like. "

I'm sick of this shyt, its too fukking cold for this bullshyt. I'm moving this year, I aint puttin up with this shyt no more"
Then within like 2 minutes of shoveling my body is warm (from all the exercise /work) and I be like "

ima put all the snow from the yard into the backyard. This shyt is light work"
I like cutting my lawn too. You get to zone ou and think about shyt, but I don't just go back and forth, back and forth, I do that professional quality cut shyt so when the sun rises from the east and hits that shyt

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I don't like scraping my windows though. That's the shyt that makes me want to move. I'm often too lazy to park in the garage. I'd rather have a half clean driveway (from where the car was parked). Then have a wet / frozen garage interior from snow and shyt dripping and falling off the car and my shoes and shyt.