The amount of shit that I have collected over the past 3 years is almost mind blowing. It's not just the papers, files, magazines... it's the little things that you keep around and never use. The things that you knew when you put them wherever you put them that you would never use them again, but for some reason you couldn't bring yourself to toss them out.
All that aside it makes sense that I have so much stuff, I have had 7 roommates in 3 years and things pile up, you acquire more... not to mention the mail that keeps coming in from that second roommate or maybe it was the forth? It doesn't fucking matter. It may be someones immigration papers? I don't know if it's important so I put it in a pile that keeps growing by the week.
Moving is a pain in the ass. August is the worst month to move... welcome to my nightmare.
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