I just want to rent a big dumpster and park it outside and dump 90% of the shit taking up space in my apartment into it. Sometimes it gets so overwhelming. How much could I possibly actually care about all this shit if I just have it lying about all the time and have to go on long, arduous hunting expeditions to find anything? And what happens is I sit down to go through everything and decide I have to keep it all, when actually I probably don’t. But my home just goes on looking like this. One of these days when I have time (and when will that be?) I will go through it all and I am going to be RUTHLESS. Watch out.
I will keep this one thing for sure though:
Emi Makes Stuff 
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