I think we should have a turn of phrase for “I’m not in the right, but I AM annoyed with this situation, so I just need to go bitch to a friend about this before I suck it up and go do the right thing” because more and more I’m finding this is a critical element of functional adulthood.
my voicemail box is full and most of them are from 2018 when i was trying to buy a dilapidated residential property in Ohio for 6 bucks under the name “Jack Rhino”
to be clear, the listed price was six dollars, and over the phone i told them ‘i am not paying a cent over the asking price!’ and they were doing everything in their power to not sell it to me
full rough draft of my “Never Love an Anchor” pmv (picture music video?) ft. my feelings over the Gran Torino & Toshinori dynamic without Nana to smooth things over.
ALT
