Cant beat $400 a month for an old dirty two bedroom. Me an justin were down to fully enjoy no responsibility living. Being that the place was old and the furniture was for the most part stuff we found(except for the beds) we had no attachments to anything. It is a very freeing feeling knowing that everything you own isnt worth anything. Justin would often just decide to break something random. One time he dint want to do dishes and realized we had too many dishes so he broke all of them except for two plates and two cups. the broken dishes remained broken in the kitchen for about a month. After a massive spider took over the kitchen we didnt spend to much time in there. We could deal with the rat but spiders are a whole different thing. From dirty bamboo mats, front porch garbage piles, one ac unit, stains through to the mattress, shit and shower, crock pot stews, street art, pillows between bed frames and wall, bedroom living room, bbq duck feast with no where to sit, gas tanks, my whiskey always disappearing, garbage lady, ambien drama, hiding the evidence, the ghost, taizhong house guests that wont leave, to sitting, talking and drinking. Damn this house was glorious.
Mar 26, 2008
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