Sell your flat fast for cash
I have expensive things, popcorn machine, flat screens, computers, cars, movable fireplace, jewlry etc…
Please help, I am in a very bad situation and I don’t think I’m going to make it.
Repossession
Why in the world, when there is a limit as to the number of pics to sell a home, that the Agent takes pics of CORNERS of rooms. You know, two walls that come together into a “V”. Sometimes, just a flat wall with a hole-in-the-wall a/k/a a winder…sometimes with ugly windows, sometimes just “there”.
What is the significance? What is the thought process behind some of these totally unnecessary pics? We aren’t talking some fancy window treatments, unique flooring or a ‘wow’ ceiling above.
Just plain jane corners that do absolutely NOTHING for the Buyer (or for the Seller, quite frankly).
Are we missing something there? Is the Agent just in a hurry? Is the Agent disinterested in truly locating unique areas of a home to highlight? Are they just not into securing a quick sale with highest commission?
Tell me, tell me PLEASE!
This has been bugging me for over 5 years.
Thank you for your perspective, insite, and humor…
042909 2:00
Quick Property Sale
thanks
Quick House Sale
In the UK we have a long history of permanent agricultural weeds. This history of agriculture and our methods of agriculture mean we have, in effect, selectively bred, for persistent weeds. Man has evolved within his landscape, he has altered that natural landscape with his agricultural methods. Natural selection has favoured what have now become persistent weeds such as creeping thistle, couch grass, nettles etc.
Individual species have evolved due to our agricultural methods, so if, for example, we look at dandelion growth patterns we can see this demonstrated. Dandelions can grow flat to the ground so they can no longer be mown off. They will grow up-right, vertical and tall until they are mown a few times, then they take on the new flat form so they pass under the mower or the scythe.
Human attempts at eradication of these persistent weeds has actually led to their ‘improvement’ and made the situation worse; we have effectively selectively bred them. The difficulty is now in restoring the natural balance, so that they no longer have the competitive advantage. This is what Richard Dawkins would call an ‘arms race’. It is escalating therefore both sides need to invest in order to retain the status-quo. From a human perspective this means even greater use of herbicides and fuel energy/human labour for ploughing etc. From our point of view (humans) this is counter productive. However, it is good for these persistent agricultural weeds as it is putting them at a competitive advantage over their compatriots. Persistent weeds have increasingly quicker recovery rates, they have persistence of propagation methods. If you leave in a small section of a root such as creeping thistle or couch grass, a new plant is able to regrow from that tiny section exceptionally quickly. It quickly outgrows all my vegetable plants.
It appears from the quote below, the problem is wide spread:
‘Then in the 1990s came Roundup Ready cotton, corn and soybeans, which meant machines could go through growing fields with heavy chemical applications of Roundup®, the Monsanto patented herbicide.
But weeds have been getting smarter. The wimpy little ones like poke, ragweed or milk thistle have retired from the field, leaving hardier cousins to stand and fight. One of the hardy pigweeds, Palmer amaranth (Amaranthus palmeri), has been making a name for itself in South Georgia, because it has evolved resistance to glyphostate, Roundup’s active ingredient. Agronomists say the overuse of glyphostate herbicides is to blame for the amaranth explosion. The plant had already evolved resistances to dinitroanilines and acetolactate synthase inhibitors, and farmers that kept using Roundup year after year, regardless of the warnings, had their fields completely taken over when Roundup Ready Amaranth appeared.
Palmer amaranth can grow as tall as 15 feet, although 6 feet is more common. Climate change is its best friend. It can continue to grow an inch a day even without water all summer, even when daily temperature tops 90°F (32°C). Its flowering tops put out half a million seeds per plant. One successful amaranth plant can seed an entire field for the following season. Full grown, the new superweed eats cotton picking machinery and spits out the metal parts.
Some Georgia farmers have been forced into bankruptcy and abandoned their farms. The new strain is spreading in every direction and has farmers and extension agents worried from South Carolina to West Texas. Even Monsanto has no recommended solution. But then, Monsanto doesn’t sell hoes’
The Happiness Plant
re-published from The Permaculture Activist 70:44-46 (Winter 2008-09).
Real Estate Professionals
Rifle- Smith&Wesson AR-15, flat top, 16 inch barrel (about $850 new)
Handguard- Free float picatinny quad-rail (about $180 used)
Optics- 1 NCStar 2-7×40mm quick detatch scope (about $150 new). 1 Guide Gear 10-40×50mm tactical long range scope ($130 new). 1 set of UTG flip up iron sights ($50 new, for the set, I know I got a hell of a deal, these things are usually $70 a piece!)
Also have a CAA pivot pod grip and a very high quality green laser sight but I think I am going to keep them for the .308 AR. Everything else above I am going to sell so what do you think I could get for it?
i did know you could do that but i think the lower on the .308 model is a little bit bigger than the one on my .223.
Repossession
heres a pic of him, he is 10 wks old.
http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c345/ChaChingK/DOLCE2.jpg
Rent Back Fast
My shoulders hold the pressure like the bottom of the ocean, it weighs too much on my emotion, It’s like I’m paralyzed, I don’t want to move I’m hypnotized, I try to fight it but it pushes and squeezes tears out of my eyes, I just hide it no one knows, sees or could realize, I’m sick of everybody and every thing, don’t want to think about what tomorrow will bring, cause it’ll just be more bullshit, 14 years now my moms been sick, there’s strains on every one of my relationships, so now where does this lead me, to my best friend tells me were not best friends anymore it kills me inside believe me, before you judge me please hear me out, I hold this **** in but now the truth I shall shout, I am not perfect there is no doubt, sometimes I speak harshly even to my own mom, It is something that I am not fond, but you must understand we have a bond, so what you see and hear it goes far beyond, for we hold an ocean you just see a pond, Imagine your mom waking you up at 4 in the morning hardly breathing, gasping and wheezing, my heart starts pounding, but I have to stay calm, if my composure dies then so does my mom, cause you see the more relaxed she is, the easier to breathe, inside i’m scared to death with shakin knees, But on the outside I’m collected so that’s what she sees, outside is calm, place her hand in my palm, inside I’m thinkin where the hell is the ambulance, holding the panic in is like stopping an avalanche, I wish you could have been there with me at least one of those nights, helplessly watching as my mom struggles and fights, just for air, it’s just not fair, within a year my parents got divorced, my dad moved away, my brother went into the Navy, me and my mom stayed, then she got sick, and I got scared, it happened so quick, my life started to end then and there, what once was an average family of four, became just me and her bedridden and poor, from gt’s and tv’s, to foodstamps and welfare, from Ice cream and popsicles, to regular ambulance rides to hospitals, from glad with mom and dad, to home and all alone, It finally got so bad, we were not gonna make it, we had to move close to family, we just couldn’t take it, so we sold our car, packed a uhaul and hit the road, Imagine moving across the country at only 16 years old, my friends and I huddled and cried, that day another small part of me died, music was what got me through the dark nights, someone stole my whole book of cd’s out of the cab of the uhaul that night, the bad thing is that it was one of my “friends”, what a goodbye, way to make amends, homeless and broke, friendless no joke, not even music to help me cope, but I did have my mom, a radio and the open road, a truck and us two bearing a heavy load, we had to use most of the money to get a room in Flagstaff, ’cause her asthma acted up that fast, she barely got through it and we were ok, then we got a flat tire the very next day, staying at random relatives houses on the way, we were gonna make it no matter what you do or say, we arrived in Indiana December 2007, the groud blanketed with snow it looked like heaven, we stayed at relatives houses ’til we got on our feet, I started a new school alone consumed with defeat, I went to a school where no one knew me, everyone seemed to look right through me, then I finally met a good group of friends, they helped more then they’ll ever know in the end, helped to ease some of the depression, it meant the world they made an impression, mom was still sick and takin new meds, they made her hallucinate and messed with her head, so now I get wakened not only by lack of breathing, but also by her running in my room screaming, through all this **** I always made it to school the next day, my eyes drooping, so tired, head starting to sway, but I had new friends to help me find a way, gave me a reason to be, a reason to breathe, so i guess what I am trying to express is don’t look at me and just see what you see, cause you didn’t walk in my shoes, you never drove down my highway, I have no excuse for what I choose, I just do it my way, cause I’ve been all alone since I was 13, you could never know of the hurting, the many nights that I hid and I cried, the nights that the kid in me died, cause I was forced to grow up too quick, get so depressed that I throw up so sick, so before you rush to judge me or my mother, open your eyes get out from under the cover, and if you happen to tell your best friend they’re not, understand that you may be all they got, anyway that is ALL TRUE, if you know me you know I would not lie to you, so don’t ever question any thing with me and my mom, that’s how we are and you are so wrong, and if you aren’t my best friend then I guess it’s so long.
Rent Back
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