I love LA. I love the weather, the way it feels like you’re on the cutting edge of everything, the beaches…
Oh yeah, it’s expensive and freelancin’ it ain’t paying the bills. NOOOO!!!!! Now I’m moving someplace cheaper because I can house-sit for family. Oh. Joy.
Here’s the scoop: I’ve got an apartment full of stuff to sell. Everything in my store must go, that means if you make me an offer, I’ll probably take it. I’ve also got some classy furniture to sell.
How about a vintage mid-century desk? 4 feet by 2, built to last.
How about any of the other things I wasn’t able to put up in my store? I got ashtrays, I got a set of teacups that might be McCoy. I’ve got Midcentury plates. I got Dinerware. And I don’t want to drive it back to MN.
And I was on Apartment Therapy’s Small, Cool contest. That makes this furniture internet famous!
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