free frall
i'm trying to get rid of at least half my clothes and maybe more of that in books, maybe all movies too. which typically suggests an immanent yardsale, but in my past experience, it is a real drag to sit around with all your old stuff all day. i want to give it all away, but taking it to the donation boxes rankles every lazybone in my body.
these things were so much easier when i lived in a place with ample stores of fashionable young ladyfriends.
i'm looking for a place to move. our current landlord doesn't seems to think it matters that our bathroom ceiling is peeling, that everything smells of sickly mold because he took WEEKS to respond to repeated calls about a leak under the sink, that we are beset with ants, that our refrigerator is criminally loud, nor that i'm pretty sure we're his only tenants who pay our full rent on time.
i've got better things to do than fuss about minutiae. really. like, getting my doctorate so i can be prestigiously unemployed some day.
these things were so much easier when i lived in a place with ample stores of fashionable young ladyfriends.
i'm looking for a place to move. our current landlord doesn't seems to think it matters that our bathroom ceiling is peeling, that everything smells of sickly mold because he took WEEKS to respond to repeated calls about a leak under the sink, that we are beset with ants, that our refrigerator is criminally loud, nor that i'm pretty sure we're his only tenants who pay our full rent on time.
i've got better things to do than fuss about minutiae. really. like, getting my doctorate so i can be prestigiously unemployed some day.