Serious tug of war business with a relentlessly durable zip-tie thing clenching my waxy shirt tag oh it's on like donkey kong white knuckle gnashing teeth battle to the molar snapping end, right about an arm's length away from the only for the weak scissors in the drawer.
Mowing over and over, a vacuum maniac, one single shred of menacing tissue perhaps it's thread I can't tell from this carpet distance I refuse to bend all the way down there to pick it up I'd rather unbuckle this here hose attachment there, I gotcha, old piece of orange peel. Hmm.
The infinite heights of human determination have a spectacularly low starting point.
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