burst of temporary energy.
yay! i just threw half the junk in my room away! even though i don't watch much tv, an episode of "hoarders" scared the filthy pig out of me. i threw away old comics/clothes(constantly do that), guitars, guitar parts, work tools, porn, closet things, under the bed nightmare things, etc...my neighbors must know how disturbed i am by now. i'm outside swearing, screaming and shoving an old lightsabre replica into the trash cans knocking them over.
my father is worse than me he always wants to fucking save everything.