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| Current music: | Flavor of Love on TV |
Hello again
Jesse and I are moving to San Francisco in August and I'm kiiiiiiiiinda freaking out. I should have started buying household stuff ages ago, but now I've got this huge list of things we need and not enough money to get it all.
Heather and Jesse need... ♥dinner plates ♥dessert plates ♥bowls ♥glasses ♥mugs ♥flatware ♥a set of knives ♥a salad bowl ♥a cutting board ♥a salad spinner ♥frying pans ♥deep pans ♥pots ♥wooden spoons ♥spatulas ♥a sieve ♥tupperware ♥an electric can opener ♥dishtowels ♥towels ♥a coffee maker ♥a vacuum cleaner ♥a laundry basket ♥a trash can
So fuck me, pretty much. Growing up is hard. But on the sunny side, we have a hell of a lot to start out with. A couch that folds out into a bed, a matching loveseat, a queen size bed, a full size bed that's actually much more comfortable but too small for my liking, one huge TV, one big TV with a DVD and VHS player, a desktop computer, a very nice desk, my antique vanity, my antique chest of drawers, Jesse's boring black manly chest of drawers, and too many books and movies and seasons of shows. So we need a big ass bookcase, too. Grrrr. Bye bye Blurty.
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