Jul 22, 2010 15:17
I started going through boxes trying to get rid of junk. You move so many times every few years and this is what happens, a garage of boxes. I now a lovely assortment of more missmatched flatware and plates than fit in the kitchen.
Came across some boxes from when I just finished HS, amazing how much I thought was something to save but is really meaningless junk now. There are paper goods, and corsages from HS dances. Dance portraits with a guy I broke up with senior year. Might just shred them all.