What’s wrong with the traditional route? A Realtor will list any house. Just empty it out, sweep it clean, and put it on the MLS. If you ask below market it will sell. If the price is right, it will sell the first day on the market. You don’t need to do anything more than clean it. No painting, no staging. You can probably even sell the house as-is, if repairs are needed.

You’ll come out better than with the scam company, even with paying the commission.

I suggest researching your market. No one is offering more than your house is worth, more likely you just don’t realize how much your house is worth at the moment. But, you should also research wherever you want to move to, of course.

Reminds me of going on a date with a woman who brewed her own beer.

I don’t drink.

They can’t resist the siren song.

I don’t do anything on my phone that I need to hide. I barely use it, and it’s used for mundane things. I don’t have any apps installed, I don’t do banking on it, or shop on it, or use it to pay for anything. I don’t use it for email. My phone doesn’t know very much about me, and that’s how I like it. I also don’t have face unlock set up, I enter my pin every time I use it.

Yes, I know it can track my location, and I know they consolidate everything known about me across all of my accounts, and where I shop and what I buy, etc, but putting the phone in lockdown won’t change that. So, yeah, they know a lot about me, I can’t help that, no one really can, unless they’re born off the grid and live in a cabin somewhere–which sounds pretty good, until you need help.

I wonder what ChatGPT has to say about the Christian Bible. Because, that’s all they’re going to do, just ask ChatGPT to write the report.

What’s that you say? They’re going to need to read it out loud? Good luck with that, most of the kids in grade school today read at, or below a 3rd grade level, refuse to read anything more than one paragraph, and don’t understand what they’ve read when they’re done. So, it doesn’t really matter if you make them read from the Bible, they won’t understand it, or remember it.

Man-up and get it waxed.

I’m assuming this lie is intended to provoke us to check the Bad Dragon website?

Only twenty? Fucking cowards.

I’m just happy we’re not going to be bombing children tonight.

I’m not making fun of this. I’m not saying TACO! I’m happy about this. I just want Operation Epstein Fury to end. I don’t want more kids murdered in my name, under my country’s flag. We need to get that motherfucker out of office by any means.

No. Not at all.

Me at 15 watching my older siblings using drugs.

Me at 60, having learned from their mistakes early on, and having never touched the stuff.

It’s the same picture.

There used to be a website that let you turn letters on and off on signs like these, just for giggles.

Another strongly worded letter.

Well, well, if it isn’t the consequences of his terrible choices.

Doesn’t matter tho. He still has plenty of fans willing to fork over hundreds of dollars to “separate the art from the artist.” Maybe people should stop doing that?

He’s trying to bluff a nuke. He won’t do it. He’ll do more bombing runs, and that will be bad enough, but he won’t nuke them.

Okay, thanks. This is where my brain was trying to go with this, but my stupid got in the way.

I never leave tabs open. Rarely, when I’m researching something, I might have ten or fifteen open, but when I’m done I close them all. I can’t stand them all sitting up there, mocking me.

In my desktop browser I have about sixty between my quick dial, and the menu bar.

I visit about 10 of them every day, and I visit most of them at some point during the week. I have folders on the menu bar for long-term storage, but individual bookmarks on the menu bar are short-term, ones I’ll want for a few days or weeks but know I’ll get rid of when they’ve served their purpose. But, now that I look at it, some of the individual…

You know what? It all makes sense to me, I know where everything is, and I’m happy.