The Purge & Pack days continue....
(And by purge, I mean throwing things out, not throwing things up.)
I have nothing else to blog about, because this is my life right now.
My vast collection of hair products, which is actually only 3/4 of what it was a week ago.
I was ordered to get rid of almost all of it.
If I was to become suddenly single, this picture right here tells you why.
Fret not, Craig. I got rid of a hell of a lot more.
I know I have a problem, I'm not afraid to say it.
My beloved Deftones.
Yes, I still have a poster.
I got this when I was 16, from the friend who gave me backstage passes to meet them. Thanks, Joel.
Into the garbage it goes, unfortunately.
The boxes are taking over my bedroom, and my life. Not to mention the rest of the craziness that is happening in my house at the moment.
The kitchen is being renovated, and right now there are people here putting in new floor. I'm blocked off from the house, save for the bedrooms and a bathroom. Not even an exit.
I'm claustrophobic. I may jump out a window.
We'll just have to see.