+// i can't wait until spring...

[_acceptance]

there are so many happy memories hidden in the corners of my room. a picture of nathan and i playing with toy trucks in his backyard when we were four years old. a box of tissues as a gag gift when i won the "most dramatic person" award in junior high. a forgotten picture album of friends i hardly know now...

i'm cleaning my life out. its like rearranging furniture in a room too small. something has to give.