So today I did a throwing away of my life, of sorts. I cleaned my room. Almost. I'm not quite done yet. I went through my desk, trunk, and under my bed and threw out everything I haven't used in the last year. Every little knick knack that used to define me is gone, to be given away. My room does not belong to the little girl with her silly wooden
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