I don’t mind paying taxes. I pretend mine are going for only the things I support. But man, I can’t STAND the paperwork involved in being self-employed. It’s misery even though I’m quite organized throughout the year.
Good thing there’s liquor in the cabinet behind me.
Still, better moments lie just ahead. The magnetic words know it, too.
the antitax poem
If taxes were too fun, there wouldn’t be time for anything else!
I’ve been putting mine off lately. I know its coming, I’m just not looking forward to doing something that the IRS already knows.
Re: the antitax poem
It’s one of those jobs that really isn’t as bad as my dread makes me think it is–it’s the getting started that’s hardest. Good luck with yours!