Thursday, October 14, 2004 I was born like this. I have no choice.
Yesterday the ladies of the house and I went to Hampden to try and get some secondhand furniture. One store was closed, and another had nothing, but we went home with a car full of furniture anyway, because we all got interested in a big pile of garbage by the side of the road.
Dragging stuff in from the trash is in my blood more than iron is in my blood. I can't have nice things.
Oh, but I can. I got a small oil lamp, which is painted with a pastoral scene. I also got a pen, and when I tried to replace the ink cartridge, there was a knife inside! If ever I'm attacked by a very patient mugger, they will have unleashed the fury.
I love junk. I love it so much.
I will never be a cat lady, at least: I feel like two cats should be the legal limit for most households. I also feel like our current household cat, Trouble, should keep in mind that there are plenty of cats in the world who have never snuck into my room to pee on my stuff, and she can be replaced.
Otherwise noteworthy: today at work one of the stylists accidentally dyed another stylist's hair green.
posted by Frenz | 10/14/2004 04:26:00 PM
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