ah, sweet ebay...
Feb. 12th, 2007 10:55 pmFinally got off my arse for the first time in six months and tackled the ebay pile. There go jeans and leather trews. couple of tops and comics and graphic novels to go , not to mention some straighteners that my mother gave me in one of her 'I sort of wish my child was a wee bit more girly' phases. :shakes head: Honestly, mum, you know me. I wear plenty of short and tight stuff, I love floaty skirts, I occasionally wear make-up, but the chances of me doing anything that requires spending more than five minutes on my hair are close to non-existent.
eyeing my copy of 300 guiltily. I'm almost tempted to keep it as an example of 'look, a rare example of practically no misogyny from Frank Miller!' (I maintain that Batman Year One was actually written when he was possessed by someone else - how else do you explain Sarah Essen, one of the coolest most ball-busting women *ever*?)
So, looking forward to a tiny bit of cash. And a bit more space. Still have to go through the stack of cds and burnt the tracks I want, then dump them at nearest charity shop. CD cases get scratched and cracked very quickly when in my possession, I have no idea how.
eyeing my copy of 300 guiltily. I'm almost tempted to keep it as an example of 'look, a rare example of practically no misogyny from Frank Miller!' (I maintain that Batman Year One was actually written when he was possessed by someone else - how else do you explain Sarah Essen, one of the coolest most ball-busting women *ever*?)
So, looking forward to a tiny bit of cash. And a bit more space. Still have to go through the stack of cds and burnt the tracks I want, then dump them at nearest charity shop. CD cases get scratched and cracked very quickly when in my possession, I have no idea how.