“Why”
Why do I like having clothes but dislike doing laundry. Like being a home owner, but don’t like to clean. Like having money, but not crazy about working. Love football, but hate watching people get hurt. Love sports, but hate watching people loose. Why do I love pictures, but hate seeing myself in them. Why do I love doing nothing, but hate feeling lazy. I like being fit, but am not crazy about working out. Why do I love food, but hate the grocery store. I love eating ribs, there I said it, but I hate my fingers covered in sauce! I Love the feeling of a dental cleaning, but not crazy about the dentist. Love a clean bill of health, but hate going to the doctor. Why do I love going to the beach, but I don’t like being in a bathing suit. I love music, but crave silence. Why do I love to do shots, but hate the hangover. Why do I love yoga, but don’t make enough time for my practice. Why do I love going away, but hate feeling homesick. Why do I love the thought of camping and hiking, but don’t like the bugs. Why do I like staying up late, but hate getting up early. Why do I think about work on my home days and think about home on my work days?
Whyyyyyyyy?
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