I donated 150 books and 2 pairs of shoes to Goodwill today. I bagged the books in plastic grocery bags in groups of ten and then packed them all in my trunk. Then I drove 10 mins to Goodwill where this awesome burly man took them from my trunk all the while thanking me. He was like.. "did you read all these books?" and I was like... "they're from all around my house." Then he replied, "so you didn't read them?" I finally acknowledged them by clarifying to him that I had, in fact, read all 150 of these romance novels. Smut smut, dirty smut. I hope he's just the muscle and he doesn't have to sort through them. Why did I have to be so disagreeable to such a nice man? It's obviously because I know that in a sort while, this admiring tone with change to horror and disgust.
Oh well. It feels amazing! I celebrated by going and buying some empty containers. Wow, my life. IT IS EXCITING.
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