Apparently he has five custom shelves for his cds... and as many bookshelves. Intends to donate them, but also understands they're... obsolete.
Only obsolete for as long as the Internet exists. Imagine their value if someday it doesn't!
The definition of dementia is "the dimming of senses". Less sensory input to the brain changes the brain.
My intuition from the beginning regarding the mystery women was: they need help
I just heard from the sister of a client/ gal who donated to support this site. She's died. 🙁 I had an email exchange with here, two weeks ago. 🙁
Pisces with a Scorpio moon.
@allie120 she's been around for a dozen years, easy. This is about the 20th person, I know for sure, passed. But I'm sure there are hundreds. 0people don't notify a blogger of this type of event.
@elsa Yes, I’m sure 😢. I remember some people who have passed but then there are others I don’t see here and wonder what happened to them? Changing interests, life happenings, or maybe they’ve passed.
I keep reading about wasteful gov spending... X number of big bucks on a hammer....
I heard these same conversations, while tending bar when I was a teenager. It's damned near word for word.
So the “I’m cutting you out of my life” text stated that they needed to reevaluate their relationship with us. They are terrified they may have to flee the country (they’re gay), mentioned a political flag (candidate support) we had hanging up in the basement (we have since found a really cool NASCAR flag and put over it because we have limited wall space, but go on, I guess), and also they were mortified that I have a piece of crockery that had a swastika design on it. I’ve had it for a year and a half and it was so interesting and I told our daughter about it, saying this is very old, pre-1930’s and this symbol is an ancient symbol of peace in many cultures. But son didn’t bother asking me about it. Just freaked the fuck out after a year and a half. Fucking stupid.
So after I sent my mom off to the rehab place, I’m tired, crying, I want to go home to my husband, my husband calls me and tells me that because the kids think the world is ending because of the crockery, I need to throw it out and let them know.
I hate this kind of stupidity. Seriously. You know what? I’ll remove it from sight but I’m not throwing it out. And I will text them that it’s too bad they didn’t ask me about the pre-1930’s piece with the ancient peace sign on it but I have removed it.
The fucking nerve of every person here. A 39 year old man once again having a tantrum over something that’s not even in his fucking house. And my husband for not telling his son to grow up and over it (nicely). I knkw he wants to smooth things over and usually that’s my way. I hate arguments. But now? You’re ignorant and you’re having a hissy fit over my possessions? Fuck off. No, I will not ever say that but I won’t forget. Just like last time.