I do sometimes at yard sales or craft markets, like if I’ve found a big pile of stuff I want, I’ll offer a reasonable round number for all of it. If I’m only interested in 1 thing, I won’t haggle unless it’s priced a little too high.
When I hold my own yard sales, jeebus, nearly everyone wants to do it and it wears me out. But I’m looking to unload my clutter so I wheel & deal.
And then there’s car buying…
He asked for a thirteen but they drew a thirty-one.
The covert ops of gameboard warfare
This is one marketing rebranding I can get behind.
Two sentence horror, not NSFL, JFC
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The last time I flipped a coin, I got half my face melted off, and now I have this overwhelming desire to stick it to rich people. One annoying dude in particular.
Friggin hot flashes
Also sometimes I get ideas for potentially solving random projects I have going or are toying with starting. I should get up and write that stuff down so I can clear my head to go back to sleep, but rather I tend to attempt to capitalize on the inspiration and keep fiddling with the idea until I forget what it was that was the original spark.
In fact asking dad to buy new headphones could be a way to transition into that conversation.
“Hey, dad, will you buy me these?”
“Um…why?”
“11 and 6 dad. I need them for 11 and 6. Y’all ain’t subtle.”
And daddy never sleeps at night.
Keep it in your pants, Janeway. 😂
Cats that have cats for pets? Or are the ones on all fours the children of the species?
“Tommy is growing up so fast. Before you know it he’ll be walking on his hind legs and singing Primus songs.”
Hm, I guess dealing with parental quirks tilted me the other way. I feel now like I want to be perpetually 20, but I had a chronically depressed single/divorced mom and an alcoholic dad (I’m pretty sure he was self medicating for his undiagnosed ADHD, and have come to terms with all that went on). So yeah, I parented my parents.
Looks like someone tried to get at the last of the guac in the bottom of the tupperware.
930 was so awesome. It still is kinda awesome, but it was special back then too (and I know I didn’t get to witness their true heyday in the old building). Once they opened the Anthem though, I feel 930 drifted more indie.
“The Stokes? The best band of the past five years. The lowlight was the warmup act–Jimmy Falon of Saturday Night Live”
-2002 christmas letter
Lolol
Also, I was out on the Mall with them for fireworks.
Ask him if he could trust you again if you deleted your tiktok and IG accounts. And then delete them.
Or if you don’t wish to do that, and want to keep making money from followers, then your guy is saying that’s his boundary to protect his heart.
You can’t control what your followers will send to you. If he’s not ok with that, then your choice seems to be him or the extra money, but not both. That sucks and it hurts, but it also means that having both was never really a possibility.
Who doesn’t love going to the aquarium? But now I also really want to go with a opossum wearing a backpack.
Way back when (before spellcheck I guess) we were forced to fill notebooks with spelling words, written many, many times a la Bart Simpson’s chalkboard punishment in the show intro. I still have phantom hand cramping from spelling homework.
Pfff, fake news. 😄