Oh, just shut the hell up.
Some people would get philosophical about this process of reducing one�s life and organizing their life into compartments. I don�t really think that I am so bored as to get philosophical about arranging my books by subject matter of photographs by life event.
Can I really put my life into neatly labeled boxes? Can I tuck my memories away in a manner that they aren�t messing and causing my present to be so disorganized? OH SHUT THE FUCK UP. Why get philosophical about cleaning? I�ll tell you why, so you don�t have to do it.
I have found a lot of interesting stuff though as I�ve been cleaning. My first credit card (actually, TONS of Credit Cards � took forever to hack them up). I have a box full of pictures of me with old girlfriends or friends with their former girlfriends. I don�t know what to do with this box to tell you the truth.
I�m actually starting to feel better the more that I get rid off. It�s like I�m purging myself of something or something. I found a picture of Jeremy, Addison and Matthew. It�s really old and they�re really tiny. I found a button that Steve from the Media Center gave me two years ago. Yeah, Radiohead from LRS Fest. I�m just as confused as you are.
Oh well. I have to get back to it.
I wonder how many people read this because of the title.
