True Story: I’m Not A Moron
on October 23rd, 2011 at 8:31 pmClearly, I’m a moron.
Obviously I was just going down to Boston to visit. That’s why I inquired about splitting rent. Wait a second Kris, did you say you have MSN logs that show someone asking you to apply for a Work Visa in the USA? (edit: happened twice, found it in gmail) Yah, that’s definitely something people do when they’re just expecting someone down there for a few months.
Clearly, with my parents living less than two hours away and owning a pick-up truck, it made sense to throw it away rather than bring it home. Obviously I would be needing the stuff in a couple months, so I should probably just throw and give it away.
Wait? What?
Why does someone give stuff away, again?
Cost of Moving Stuff vs. Cost of Repurchasing Stuff..
Oh yes, what a metric. Cost of moving a few grand worth of shit to Simcoe for a few months? Uhh, let’s go with $60 in gas. Cost of moving it to Boston (for someone that doesn’t drive)? Pretty, pretty, pretty expensive.
Hrm.
Anyways, I’m still a total mess, so if you see me, make sure to give me a hug dearest friends (and then invite me out for BASEBALL!)
BASEBALL!

I used to be a tadpole until I read Kafka. Fucking Kafka.