My Craigslist luck continues apace
So, the current count is: one (amazing) roommate, one roommate-elect, one friend*, a free pull-out sofabed and free 1920s-era expanding circular table.
That's right, I went planning to pay $200 because my (amazing) roommate is taking all of the furniture with her when she leaves (she should; it's hers) and the guy who owned it said, "you know what, I have to leave tomorrow. If you promise to take it, you can have it for free. Oh, and do you want this table that belonged to my grandmother?"
Dude. Sweet!
. . .
John Bolton looks like someone's joke of what a pervert would look like. As though it's Dan Akroyd under there.
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*maybe? I suppose the jury's still out on that one. But I'm classic for thinking people hate me when they don't.
That's right, I went planning to pay $200 because my (amazing) roommate is taking all of the furniture with her when she leaves (she should; it's hers) and the guy who owned it said, "you know what, I have to leave tomorrow. If you promise to take it, you can have it for free. Oh, and do you want this table that belonged to my grandmother?"
Dude. Sweet!
. . .
John Bolton looks like someone's joke of what a pervert would look like. As though it's Dan Akroyd under there.
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*maybe? I suppose the jury's still out on that one. But I'm classic for thinking people hate me when they don't.