what's up with my ass?

i just cannot be like one of those people
that takes time to edit their blog for it to be typo error free.
why should i care,
even if i try editing my blog,
i will never know if the sentence construction is already right.
does their seamless attitudes also applies of how they iron their clothes
or wash their cars to the point of being almost
having an obsessive compulsive disorder?
a WRINKLE-FREE POLO or a SUPER SHINY AUTOMOBILE.

but i think these people are not freaks.
they are just disciplined.
all that i am OC about are the lints on my shirt.
just can't stand them!
i swear, i'll buy freaking scoth tape anywhere just to take them out!

i remember a professor of mine told me
that whatever it is that you do, do it well.
even in the tiniest of things.
since you are already doing it, make it good.
he has a good point.
but it really is difficult to apply.
i just cannot.
thinking about it makes my head hurt.
what more if i apply it?
so i just think he's anal too.

my slob ness is already justified.


i guess my butthole is not too tight.
(it's a figure of speech of course).