|This is so clever!
||[Apr. 30th, 2006|01:36 pm]
"Life's a sexually transmitted disease that is universally fatal."
YES! Hahahaha. The brilliance! :D
Apparently it's a saying, but I'd never heard it before.
The last of the boxes are packed. The rest will fit into the suitcases (I hope).
There are five medium boxes I will be sending to Rahway--dang that's a lot of stuff. I hate being weighed down with it. The image of me carting all that stuff around on my back, and never being free of it...yeah, it's been haunting me.
I've donated half of my stuff to charity, and that felt great. Cleansing, almost. The rest...well, I either really need it, or know that I'll regret it later if I throw it away. Silly material things, and silly me.
They have not succeded in bothering me today. Good. Probably because I agreed to pay for my boxes' shipment. Shouldn't let it bother me any more than it does--they'll only get off on seeing me upset.