Saturday, October 1, 2011

The power of Craigslist compels me

I have no hopes or dreams of getting rich quick, but I do want to get all of the crap out of the garage. Broken MacBooks, broken iPods, giant easel, old desks, giant coffee table... even a telescope!

It's incredible that no one on Craigslist feels that they are able to haggle. If I've asked too much, offer me less! What? Is your online/over the phone low-balling going to offend my delicate sensibilities? Do you feel like I'm so emotionally attached to this shit that a low offer will throw me off the deep-end? I'm not going to find you, and then find your first born child and then make your lives hell- it probably won't even cross my mind.

My boyfriend is sad because he put up a mac mini (which works), and no one has called about it yet... It's like I'm rolling in the cash, and he's left out. How do you console someone for something like that? I certainly don't know.

Friday someone bought a giant desk that was originally from Ikea- they managed to fit an almost 5 foot desk into a tiny hatch-back, and were super-excited. Today a man bought two iPods (broken); he just texted all morning, then when he got here, he just sat in his car out front instead of walking the whole 20 feet to the door...

I'm bored of sitting around, waiting.

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