grass + massacre
Coined by me in reference to my neighbor’s penchant for not cutting his lawn regularly, but letting it grow very long (6-8 inches) and then cutting it in a way that approximates a massacre.
Let’s be authentic, okay? I’ve been battling getting up early this week to meet with Jesus. It’s not that I don’t want to, because I do, but man, sleep, life worries, laziness, work worries, house duties … it all seemed to get in the way this week. 236 more words