For the past few days I have been stressing about where to put some of my books now that I have a roommate that will take up half of the space I used to have for all my stuff...
I have sobbed, bawled, thrown tantrums and sat in catatonic stupors.
Just last night, I managed to put everything away with only a few casualties that were sadly thrown away.
After all that you'd think I'd curb the book hoarding, yes?
Think again.
Three new books. I am an idiot. A happy one but still.
An [Ink]ling of Sorts
Just when you thought it's safe to read again...
4.20.2012
4.19.2012
Happy Hoarder Problems
There's no going around it anymore. I have way too much stuff. I can't seem to find it in me to throw out some of my crap. But I can't find a place to put them in either. There's just too much of everything!
*bangs head repeatedly on the wall*
4.14.2012
A different kind of "there, there..."
"You aren't a loss."
You know it's a red-letter day when you get told that people would be better off if you weren't around.
You know it's a red-letter day when you get told that people would be better off if you weren't around.
4.12.2012
Heaven is the little things.
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