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I am afraid to start packing up my room. For one, because I still don't know where I am going. But for two, because I am afraid that Smog will crawl out from under my bed and capture me, like happened to Christopher Robin in that one episode of Winnie-the-Pooh.
How does one accumulate so much stuff in only three years? This is ridiculous. I should learn to organize. And throw stuff away.
Anybody wanna come visit and help?
How does one accumulate so much stuff in only three years? This is ridiculous. I should learn to organize. And throw stuff away.
Anybody wanna come visit and help?