Today is YOUR lucky day.
Because? For a mere $459,000 you, too, can live in my White Trash Hood.
Just three years ago, the homes were selling for $180,000. And I was all "$180,000?! To live IN THIS NEIGHBORHOOD?! Oh hells no!"
And now? Almost half a million?! To live on MY STREET?
Maybe you're thinking "I bet it's a really, big, beautiful house!"
Um. No. It's not. It's not beautiful at all.
I cried a lot yesterday after finding this out. I will NEVER own a house in California. Not with these prices. Unless we win the lottery that we totally don't play, or unless I start pimpin' Tony out to the ladies for unreasonably high hourly rates.
It pisses me off, that we didn't buy when we were looking, when we had the money, but WE TRIED and we'd get outbid everytime. We'd bid TEN THOUSAND DOLLARS OVER the asking price and still get outbid. We got frustrated and gave up.
Now? It looks like we're stuck in this piece of crap rental for the rest of our lives and while I'm thankful I have a place to live, it makes me sick to my stomach that we don't have a place we can call "ours"







oh, Y, I so know what you mean! Since I live near the beach the houses in my neighborhood are now going for $850,000 and up. And this are INCREDIBLY SMALL SHITTY HOMES. All built before 1950,so they have no central heat or air, no insulation, crappy windows, etc. Oh, and did I mention? We're right next door to a municpal airport. But what a deal! Buy this shitty house for a million dollars and listen to airplanes for the rest of your life!
California real estate sucks.