Well, my ex-gf's mom is dying, and my ex needs me to dig up a couple items her mom gave her. Her mom was flawed at best, but the only parent of a significant other who treated me like I was good enough for their daughter.
Problem is, I've been doing the healthy thing and getting rid of my ex's shit over the course of the last few months, and I don't know if I still have these things. Hell, I don't even know if I had them before we broke up. And I know I don't have the postage to send them.
As much as I love the idea of bursting this girls' bubble, this is a situation where I can not be callous; I don't have it in me, and I'm already worried that I'm not going to be able to help her.
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Realizing that my character can teleport pretty much anywhere on Earth is making me giggle.
Can you teleport your enemies into the sun?
He can do an area teleport, so he can teleport his enemies if they don't make a save. But he lacks the oomph to get to the sun. And he's durable but not so much that the teleport into lava trick would be a good idea.
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Starcraft 2 has different maps and scenarios early on. FFXIII has a few different enemies that you fight pretty much all the same with little variation. It is the difference between slowly handing out guns over the course of an FPS and and having you fight through the same goddamn enemies with the same goddamn weapons with the same goddamn battlefield except with a different background.
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HonkHonk is this poster.Registered User, __BANNED USERSregular
I have never had getting rid of things be satisfying
not even trash
Burning the letters my ex had written at various times was deeply satisfying. The same with seeing her pictures burn. When I give books to others, I'm happy to know they will go to a good home where they can be loved anew.
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I have never had getting rid of things be satisfying
not even trash
Burning the letters my ex had written at various times was deeply satisfying. The same with seeing her pictures burn. When I give books to others, I'm happy to know they will go to a good home where they can be loved anew.
and yet that thought is weighed against the fact that you are losing your bound paper friends.
it is bittersweet at best.
the burning thing is more or less completely alien to me, I just don't get it.
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amateurhourOne day I'll be professionalhourThe woods somewhere in TennesseeRegistered Userregular
Jesus Christ, I fucking hate having stuff. Especially stuff I don't use.
I stuffed my CDs and comics into storage before I moved up here, and gave away all of my books; best thing I ever did.
I hear you man, until I got married every time I moved I could fit my entire life's belongings into my pickup truck. I was a walking southern stereotype
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getting excited
I was definitely wearing them in San Fran.
What are you lping this time Rent?
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Problem is, I've been doing the healthy thing and getting rid of my ex's shit over the course of the last few months, and I don't know if I still have these things. Hell, I don't even know if I had them before we broke up. And I know I don't have the postage to send them.
As much as I love the idea of bursting this girls' bubble, this is a situation where I can not be callous; I don't have it in me, and I'm already worried that I'm not going to be able to help her.
He can do an area teleport, so he can teleport his enemies if they don't make a save. But he lacks the oomph to get to the sun. And he's durable but not so much that the teleport into lava trick would be a good idea.
nier
Sometimes one acquires too much stuff.
As opposed to hoarding?
No such thing
sometimes with a lot of stuff it feels like the stuff owns you rather than the other way around
trimming down towards minimalism can feel liberating
http://www.google.com/images?q=hoarding&oe=utf-8&rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&client=firefox-a&um=1&ie=UTF-8&source=og&sa=N&hl=en&tab=wi&biw=1366&bih=602
It's ok if stuff owns me
stuff is
things are people too
you're a cute person, elldren
you can have tons of stuff without it being all dirty and tawdry.
And sometimes getting rid of things can be satisfying.
Hrm, what brought that on?
monster
not even trash
I am using and discarding things right now.
Brb sending it to retsupurae...
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I stuffed my CDs and comics into storage before I moved up here, and gave away all of my books; best thing I ever did.
But you get all dirrrrrtttttyyyyyyy
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the "no true scotch man" fallacy.
But then you just end up looking creepy or obsessive.
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Burning the letters my ex had written at various times was deeply satisfying. The same with seeing her pictures burn. When I give books to others, I'm happy to know they will go to a good home where they can be loved anew.
Yet more evidence of how we are polar opposites.
I'm sure if we ever met there'd be an annihilation event
And by the commutative property, people are things.
the "no true scotch man" fallacy.
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I would be unlikely to drink it, a coke is a better choice.
Someone who seems cool enough that I wouldn't want to buy him a drink, as a recovering alcoholic. Jerk.
and yet that thought is weighed against the fact that you are losing your bound paper friends.
it is bittersweet at best.
the burning thing is more or less completely alien to me, I just don't get it.
I hear you man, until I got married every time I moved I could fit my entire life's belongings into my pickup truck. I was a walking southern stereotype
I'm pretty creepy and obsessive.
I can live with that.
Dilemma about whether to leave the warmth of my room to watch Charlie Brooker resolved.