little black entry
Talk about getting bitten in the ass...
Ebay is turning out to be a BIG HAIRY DILLYO, and NOT enjoyable.
I think that it must be more for Linear Thinking people with Goals
Not to mention That big white lady I live with is being a first class BIOTCH about the whole damn thang. SHE wanted to repost the finished items at higher prices, and went so far as to try refunding one of the winners of the exceptional deals. Remind me NEVER to actualize the fantasy of going into business with HER... We would be bellyup in a flash... and ridden out of town on a rail to boot.
Shit, I would have been just as far ahead if I had laid that shit in the fuckin street!
Everything I have done has been a Fiasco, from trying to finesse the invoices, shipping and whatever.
I especially love the part where two items sold at 99 cents, I have shipping at five bucks, and of course priority estimates $8.50.
That leaves me in the hole.
Speaking of Holes, I guess I'm going to be spending eight hours a day being tired and miserable at mine.
So much for indy fiscal ventures.
I can't wait to get these auctions past me, so I can close this rueful chapter of my adventurous life once and for all!
On a nominally brighter note we saw "21 Fleet Street" last night.
It is what it is, and being what it is, I wished I were in Sweeney's chair, and not the one I occupied at the theatre.
But I am notorious in circles of faggotry for not being about the Musicals, only the standards they produce.
I found the voice of Joanna a particularly white-knuckling thing, but I was amazed they got the lead singer of the Darkness to play Anthony.
Not to mention I find the sight of human blood distasteful in excess. Such a waste of good drink.
Ebay is turning out to be a BIG HAIRY DILLYO, and NOT enjoyable.
I think that it must be more for Linear Thinking people with Goals
Not to mention That big white lady I live with is being a first class BIOTCH about the whole damn thang. SHE wanted to repost the finished items at higher prices, and went so far as to try refunding one of the winners of the exceptional deals. Remind me NEVER to actualize the fantasy of going into business with HER... We would be bellyup in a flash... and ridden out of town on a rail to boot.
Shit, I would have been just as far ahead if I had laid that shit in the fuckin street!
Everything I have done has been a Fiasco, from trying to finesse the invoices, shipping and whatever.
I especially love the part where two items sold at 99 cents, I have shipping at five bucks, and of course priority estimates $8.50.
That leaves me in the hole.
Speaking of Holes, I guess I'm going to be spending eight hours a day being tired and miserable at mine.
So much for indy fiscal ventures.
I can't wait to get these auctions past me, so I can close this rueful chapter of my adventurous life once and for all!
On a nominally brighter note we saw "21 Fleet Street" last night.
It is what it is, and being what it is, I wished I were in Sweeney's chair, and not the one I occupied at the theatre.
But I am notorious in circles of faggotry for not being about the Musicals, only the standards they produce.
I found the voice of Joanna a particularly white-knuckling thing, but I was amazed they got the lead singer of the Darkness to play Anthony.
Not to mention I find the sight of human blood distasteful in excess. Such a waste of good drink.