I know I’m not the only one out there who has yet to do my taxes. If I made more money and/or itemized a lot of deductions (I’ve tried that and didn’t reach the threshold), I’d probably be more stressed out right now, but I know my simple online filing typically takes no more than an hour, and I have other things to deal with. If I still haven’t done it by the end of today, though …
What do you expect me to do with all these receipts? Shredding I can manage, but anything else … GIF found on Pinterest.
A very good argument for direct deposit. Image found on Dog Shaming.
Gabe is trying to lie low till the heat dies down. Image found on reddit.
But it’s the thought that counts, right? Image found on cheezburger.
Oh, wait! I forgot about Kevin the squirrel … 98! Image found on imgflip.
OK, not me, but I might buy myself a little bit/a lot of chocolate. Image found on DumpADay.
So, Bonnie here says I don’t have to pay taxes this year. I’m not sure I believe her. Image found on SwapMeetDave.
Maybe this is why I haven’t really done many “side gigs” … dealing with income from one source is about all I can deal with. That and I’m tired. Image found on cheezburger.
Ahem … that means noms now! Image found on Grace Elliott blog.
Let’s just start the audit now. Image found on Everhour.
Wait … so is this why Charlie stares at me when I eat chicken at Sarah’s house? Image found on cheezburger.
I can’t say I enjoy paying taxes, but I appreciate the roads and highways, bridges, parks, libraries, etc. I appreciate those who teach the kids and work against crime and fires. My aim is to pay my fair share, and I wish the uber-rich felt that way.
The “Uber-Rich”? Like Donald What’s-His-Name who used to be President? Not only does he seem to think he is too good and too wealthy and too important to bother with paying taxes but he also seems to think serving in the military is beneath his indignity.
Marlow the Golden Retriever was too smart to eat any paper checks or paper at all. However, if I was eating a meat and cheese pizza, He was very glad to help me eat it. He would sit there and beg and try to look pitiful, starving, and pathetic as if he was wasting away to a small, furry shadow. If he was six years old at the time and he could talk, he would probably be trying to convince me that he hadn’t had anything to eat for seven years.
Did you see the picture of the veterinarian’s office who was advertising that this vet was also a taxidermist? If the vet couldn’t save your pet and keep it alive, you would still get your pet returned to you.
I'm a retiree in his seventies. That may not be significant to many, since there is a bunch of us Baby Boomers around. However, in the year 2,000, when I received a diagnosis of Multiple Myeloma, I expected to be dead in three to five years.
I can’t say I enjoy paying taxes, but I appreciate the roads and highways, bridges, parks, libraries, etc. I appreciate those who teach the kids and work against crime and fires. My aim is to pay my fair share, and I wish the uber-rich felt that way.
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The “Uber-Rich”? Like Donald What’s-His-Name who used to be President? Not only does he seem to think he is too good and too wealthy and too important to bother with paying taxes but he also seems to think serving in the military is beneath his indignity.
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And he needs to have people send him money to meet his expenses.
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I try to get mine done early, sometime in February. Feel like I’m not free to start the year until that task is behind me.
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I used to be that way long time ago…
Then, when people would line up at the post office to get them in by midnight, it was kinda fun 😜.
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I used to try to do them as soon as I got my W-2s, but I have other things that distract me now. I did finish them yesterday, though.
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Marlow the Golden Retriever was too smart to eat any paper checks or paper at all. However, if I was eating a meat and cheese pizza, He was very glad to help me eat it. He would sit there and beg and try to look pitiful, starving, and pathetic as if he was wasting away to a small, furry shadow. If he was six years old at the time and he could talk, he would probably be trying to convince me that he hadn’t had anything to eat for seven years.
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Did you see the picture of the veterinarian’s office who was advertising that this vet was also a taxidermist? If the vet couldn’t save your pet and keep it alive, you would still get your pet returned to you.
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