epic purging!
In efforts to be a better version of myself, I am getting rid of all of my life clutter. I am doing this for three reasons:
- feng shui (dorky, I know–but it really does feel good to be rid of all this junk in my life)
- less stuff to move when I move away (crossing fingers)
- people actually give me money for things like season 3 of the show 24!
Also it feels nice to give people things that you suspect they might like that you never use anymore. I gave my roommate a bunch of old goofy cds & tapes (a cassette of Dookie! this made his day!) and he is so excited to have some silly things I thought no one would ever want. This is probably good for my feng shui, too. Next I will be clapping in corners and weird things like that.
I have weeded out the following things from my life:
- lots of things on VHS. Aspects of this were heartbreaking. I was really attached to some of my movies (like Independence Day. Go figure.)
- most of my CDs. I kept things that I am deeply attached to and things that are extra-special because of the artwork (like this Menomena album I seriously can’t part with for the life of me.)
- socks. These I just threw out. I don’t think anybody wants my awful old socks. Some of these socks have been around since high school. I distinctly remember ordering one pair with sparkly snowflakes from the Delia’s catalog in 7th grade. Those are in the garbage now. Where they belong.
- t-shirts. For some reason I felt compelled in high school & college to collect t-shirts with “ironic” slogans. Most of these were ill-fitting. They now live at the Monroeville Goodwill, in case you feel like you need a boxy t-shirt with some stupid sports slogan on it.
- things that don’t fit me. I have had it with myself: no more keeping stuff around in my closet “in case it fits someday”. I do this constantly. But no more. All of this went to Goodwill. Some of this stuff had never been worn. Let this be a punishment to me: don’t buy stuff that doesn’t fit just because it has a cute pattern or something.
- books! This was SO hard to do. I got rid of old textbooks (I swore I would never do this, but my chances of needing to refer to, like, the quadratic formula are so, so unlikely), books from when I was little and things I just didn’t think I would ever read again. I didn’t do a good enough job of this. I still have too many books. I will be re-doing this.
And there is so much more yet to come. Next up: shoes. Boots. Dresses. Skirts. Kitchen stuff. Maybe even my beloved Bianchi road-bike <3. I am a packrat. I know this. This is hard on me. But I am trying, and I feel better for it.
When I am not cleaning out my life’s belongings, you can find me on my yellow couch with two dogfriends & the Amber Spyglass, pretending I don’t have insane amounts of homework to do. Life, you are kind of okay.
September 11th, 2009 at 8:33 am
please please PLEASE do not throw dresses or cool shirts away w/o consulting me!!!!!!!
September 11th, 2009 at 8:34 am
please please PLEASE do not throw away dresses or cute shirts w/o consulting me!!!!! they may just need a good home..:)
September 11th, 2009 at 7:57 pm
I know! A lot of this stuff was seriously from high school though and you’d already seen it/rejected it. You are always in my wardrobe thoughts, woman!
September 14th, 2009 at 12:27 pm
I have four bicycles right now. It is something I think about every time I unlock the door to my apartment since I have to pass through a jungle of bike. Feng shui is the way. You’re inspiring me!
September 15th, 2009 at 7:57 am
I cannot tell you how good it feels to get rid of stuff! DO IT DO IT DO IT! Getting rid of bikes, though, is sooo hard. I am building up the courage to sell mine. So hard.