I'm bored. House packing going well enough. Loads of crap knocking around. The wife hoards cardboard boxes I've noticed. Literally five years worth of cardboard just kept in a wardrobe... I mean... wtf...
My room is sorted. I just need to unplug my computer and box up my soundcard on Friday evening, and I'm done. The front room is a dump. The bedroom is a dump. I spent the day taking the bed apart (not in a fun way unfortunately!) and I smashed up a wardrobe with a hammer like I was lady-THOR blobbin' like crazy. Then I took about 50% of my clothes to the clothing recycling bank and now I have no Tool t-shirts anymore.
Oh, and yesterday I pulled a piece of brown packing tape out of my throat. It was gross but had to be done.
Kill me now.
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Vintage v400mh mahogany topped dreadnought acoustic FS - £100
What the fuck is wrong with you? Must I think of everything?
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Drew's new stage outfit.
And it's safer than spandex.......
Ringleader of the Cambridge cartel, pedal champ and king of the dirt boxes (down to 21)
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No the boxes are feckin massive
Ringleader of the Cambridge cartel, pedal champ and king of the dirt boxes (down to 21)
Gotta take a wardrobe apart. But I dun wannae!