we try to be so good and considerate of one another. why the fuck do we still end up hurting.
renovation tea party is a bit too much for me to coordinate. any help with my room and my new situation will be thankfully and happily accepted by drop in only.
come over maybe sunday night. or monday after i am done work, 4:30-ish.
i need shelves, a new light fixture, a small chest of drawers (wooden preferred) hugs, cheering up and maybe another prom dress.
oh, and there is a huge horrendous heap of cast offs and recycling:
sorry, drums not included in this giveaway.
yep, my old clothing, KT's old clothing, MissTrish's old clothing, old clothing left by former tenants and now forgotten, books, keepsakes, coats, shoes, dishes, acessories, and all miscellany.
it's got to get out of the house, it needs to be sorted and sold and given to new homes, and new wardrobes, organised and taken care of.
want anything? for sale or free... come and get it.
i need money to pay for my trip to europe.
the house needs bill money, the household needs booze and affection.
how do we keep from hurting each other more?
how do we keep from hurting our beloved e?
how do we heal up these wounds and repair the damages?
how do we get this house back into a functional shape after the great shawshack shuffle?
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