insert iron maiden pun here

Yes, this is a real conversation. No, my hotshot is not a misogynist. No, we don’t use that many emoticons all the time… or ever. Are we even using them properly? Who’s to say. Why did I even use a flamenco dancer? No clue. These are not the important facts, people!

Last week I ran out of Downy Wrinkle Release Spray, so… I bought an iron. And an ironing board. And I keep it properly stored (upright, water emptied!). BOOM. Take that, adulthood! Since then I have been ironing everything in sight.

(What even is this thing?)

So if anybody needs anything ironed, let me know. I’ll be happy to knock it out with my new awesome iron.

PS – I’ll still have to borrow my hotshot’s vacuum every other week. One thing at a time, people!

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