#she got an Insano good deal. like thats easy a grand worth of molds. but its not my problem anymore!! yippee!!

[bitchfitch]

Like. Ok so I started the process of getting rid of these molds on dead twin day bc my dad and I had gone to this pottery painting place to celebrate dtd, and we were the only people there so we ended up chatting to the lady who runs it (it's a locally owned mom and pop place) and I mentioned these molds and how I don't use them blow blae bla. and she offered to take them off my hands. and I warn her, it's a Lot of molds but it's primarily holiday and southwestern themed, but if she wants them I'm Happy to part with them for a few free firings . and she goes :D yeah thatd be great! but are you sure you don't want more for them? and I say Nope! Take them :) and she starts to see the inklings and so she asks :) oh are they in good condition? and I say :) oh yeah they're mostly in perfect condition! no cracks or pitting or anything:), :) are you sure you dont want more for them:)? :) Nope:).

(I sent her pictures and descriptions of the whole collection when I got home to make sure she wanted That many. I'm not an asshole, but I don't think. a person can grok how many fucking molds it is until you're having to move them.)

So we come back today to drop off the first load. and pull up to the front of her shop as we were told too and she looks into the bed of my dad's truck (it's(Ford 250) suspension was bottomed out from the weight of the molds) and she goes o.o Maybe come around to the back to unload those into the wearhouse part of her shop. and it was a small joy to offload the curse that is 1 million fucking molds onto another person but also another person who might actually get to use them. Bc I bought those kilns for Glass i never fucking wanted these molds.

and then she finds out this was only about 70% of the molds and there's still another closet full of them. and she goes well :) you can bring those too :) If you want :). And I said I do :). Two extremely polite people staring eachother down bc neither of us want some of these giant fucking molds to be our problem but don't want to say it.

She got a bunch of things she can absolutely use, and then a tax of a couple hundred pounds worth of Christmas tree bases and wreath molds. the curse has changed hands!