These days I am seriously starting to doubt that I’m pursing the right kind of happiness for my kids.
rainy days
Here’s some of the silly/stupid/crazy stuff I do to keep my stuff looking new for as long as possible.
It’s a solid middle class salary, untaxed, and it’s contingent on nothing. I don’t have to work for it, nor can anyone take it away from me if I behave badly. I did nothing to earn it.
As long as the total is 100, it’s okay to lose one thing and gain another. If someone gives me a gift that I mean to keep, it must replace an existing item.
Absolutely everything I own fits into three boxes and a suitcase.

Jul 22, 2011 at 2:02pm | 0 comments