Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother do you think they'll like this song?
these dark mornings are filling me with dread, thinking about the end of summer. i hardly even noticed it was here, i was working so much. sigh.. now the kids are back in school again. i know how they're feeling: this SUCKS!
my housemates and i are having a huge labor-day yard sale this weekend. i have so much crap i hope i can get rid of. some worthy, big-ticket items, like a newer window air conditioner, never-used airbrush kit, bicycle... but also a lot of things i'll probably be forced to throw away at the end of the garage sale - a bon jovi cd, hawaiian party decorations, fake xmas tree...
it's amazing how much i hold onto. i don't know why it's so hard for me to get rid of things. partly, i feel guilty throwing away anything that's not truly garbage. if someone, somewhere could possibly use it again, i feel bad throwing it away. and ever since i was little, i always looked long and hard at something i was about to get rid of, to see if i could possibly metamorph it into something else. sometime into the future, it could be reincarnated to fill a new purpose. file into the "i might NEED this for something someday!" box.
i suppose it's not a bad way to think, amidst our wasteful consumer culture, but it does mean i end up with a garage full of STUFF that is useless to me.
Mother do you think they'll like this song?
these dark mornings are filling me with dread, thinking about the end of summer. i hardly even noticed it was here, i was working so much. sigh.. now the kids are back in school again. i know how they're feeling: this SUCKS!
my housemates and i are having a huge labor-day yard sale this weekend. i have so much crap i hope i can get rid of. some worthy, big-ticket items, like a newer window air conditioner, never-used airbrush kit, bicycle... but also a lot of things i'll probably be forced to throw away at the end of the garage sale - a bon jovi cd, hawaiian party decorations, fake xmas tree...
it's amazing how much i hold onto. i don't know why it's so hard for me to get rid of things. partly, i feel guilty throwing away anything that's not truly garbage. if someone, somewhere could possibly use it again, i feel bad throwing it away. and ever since i was little, i always looked long and hard at something i was about to get rid of, to see if i could possibly metamorph it into something else. sometime into the future, it could be reincarnated to fill a new purpose. file into the "i might NEED this for something someday!" box.
i suppose it's not a bad way to think, amidst our wasteful consumer culture, but it does mean i end up with a garage full of STUFF that is useless to me.
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