Witty Banter
I see brinkpeople.
I was looking forward to your animated gif seachange.
This is super weird. I think you're a weirdo now. But yet I'm fascinated how this works.
Thanks Coops!Just make sure before anything is signed that you get a pest inspection and a builder/plumber to give it the once over too. Cos you've got the salty sea breeze doing things to stuff you can't see. Hope you find a great place in a quiet location ( yes, I am such a nanna! )
Speaking of weird thoughts when young. I thought everytime I saw an old pre 1960's black and white photo that the entire world back then was black and white and that there were no such things as colours, and it wasn't until the 1960's and 70's that colour was invented which meant that the entire world stopped being black and white and started being colourful.
Welcome to the world of the mortgage... Well done.OH MY GOD!
WE MADE AN OFFER!!!
OH. MY. GOD!!!!!!
Missed out on the house.Good luck @Trala! Nerve-wracking but exciting times ahead!
Missed out on the house.
It came down to a 3 way without the nudity, with the highest bidder winning.
Sadly it wasn't us.
Your home will come. take your time, have a good look at it, when we bought our house, we should of waited, but we were so tired of looking, had to pretty much renovate the whole inside. So exciting for you both!Missed out on the house.
It came down to a 3 way without the nudity, with the highest bidder winning.
Sadly it wasn't us.
Aww sorry to hear that sweetieJust found out today that my great-uncle killed himself. I'm not sure what to feel apart from sadness at the tragic loss of a fellow human.
Just found out today that my great-uncle killed himself. I'm not sure what to feel apart from sadness at the tragic loss of a fellow human.
It is thundering and raining here, I have one big baby hiding under my desk, and no it isn't my son!!
When I was little I still believed in god with a capital G. It was always problematic ,though, because my image of god with a capital G was a small creature with many, many sticks sticking out of its egg-shaped body. No old bearded man in the sky for this little jammie! Oh, no! My god with a capital G was a very unhuggy sort of superbeing. No wonder I'm an atheist!
Interesting.
As a former Catholic, I used to believe in God, but that was when I was younger. When I got older and started to think about things a bit more I decided that I didn't believe in God anymore. I still went to and graduated from a Catholic high school though.