After I dropped off a load of my clutter at the Goodwill the other day, I took a quick look around the store. I wasn't shopping; I was looking for my old junk.
I was wondering if I'd feel any pangs when I saw it on the store shelves. Well, I did NOT. 
What I thought as I spotted a knick-knack of mine here and there was: $2.99? I wouldn't want to buy that back for that! Forty-nine cents? Nope, they can keep it forever for all I care! I'm rather relieved.
1731 things junked.
1731 things junked.
2 comments:
Holy CRAP!!! (That's not to pointed a comment, is it?)
I'll take the cat. .49 cents you say?
Sold!
Heh, you can be as pointy as you like, my friend. :)
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