In my room, having a total clearout of all the shit I've accumulated in the six months I've lived here, and ANOTHER filter through all the shit I failed to get rid of last time. "Do I really need this copy of NME with Franz Ferdinand's first EVER mention?" et cetera.
I so need the space here, half my room is taken up by 4'000 oM t-shirts and about 500 copies of the last album :(
How often do YOU have these total, no mercy, clearouts?
Do you find them strangely theraputic?
FUCK, total tangent, but I've just seen my new gazebo across over the garden and into the field :( + :D at the same time.