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enteleinMy load is lightening. We sold a hella lot of stuff today, at low, low prices.
We unloaded, divested, rid, expunged, removed.
A couple friends came by, a few memories were sold into strangers' hands. Most were not petty. We openly laughed at the ones who were.
I sold a kid a pair of rollerblades for five dollars because that's all he had, and twenty minutes later I saw him holding the arm of his dad or grandpa or someone, who was rolling along very wobbily on those self-same rollerblades.
OK, I admit it, I got a little choked up, but that was fucking cool. What a nice kid.
We also unloaded the two bookcases on our upstairs neighbors, which was grand and beautiful. When Lucas saw our apartment, he looked crestfallen. "Your place looks so nice; our looks sort of junky."
Take that, crazy landlady.
We unloaded, divested, rid, expunged, removed.
A couple friends came by, a few memories were sold into strangers' hands. Most were not petty. We openly laughed at the ones who were.
I sold a kid a pair of rollerblades for five dollars because that's all he had, and twenty minutes later I saw him holding the arm of his dad or grandpa or someone, who was rolling along very wobbily on those self-same rollerblades.
OK, I admit it, I got a little choked up, but that was fucking cool. What a nice kid.
We also unloaded the two bookcases on our upstairs neighbors, which was grand and beautiful. When Lucas saw our apartment, he looked crestfallen. "Your place looks so nice; our looks sort of junky."
Take that, crazy landlady.
