i feel dirty

on the visceral experience of filing taxes

Something profound just happened.

I filed my taxes.

Pretty much on time.

Self employed?

You get more time to file.

And now?

They’re filed.

And now that the ordeal os over?

I feel dirty.

Next year?

Next year will be worse.

I need to account for all of the losses that the ‘outgo / no income’ property cost us.

But then?

I think imma gonna stick to working at a job.

That way the revenues won’t be after me.

And if people want to pay me cash money to do stuff for them?

We can talk - but off the record.

As for meow?

This cat needs a bath.

But the way humans do.

I may be flexible in my understanding of expenses but despite this,

I still can’t lick my own ass.

Stay greasy you deadbeats.