we’re having a garage sale

So I’ve been going through some of the junk I’ve accumulated in my room. It’s really difficult though because a lot of this stuff has sentimental value. Like the sunglasses that say ‘Nevershoutnever’ on the side from when I went to the Hellogoodbye concert with Nicole and Kenzie and I had my hair in french braids and Kenzie threw the starburst bracelet at Nevershoutnever but it fell into the crowd and I stole the Tapes ‘n’ Tapes poster from the bathroom wall because I thought it looked cool and Nicole wasn’t feeling well so I bought us all sunglasses. Or the stuffed cat that Tsukii got me from Mexico because I’ve been wanting a real cat for ages and so he got me this really cool handmade one. And the music box from Saks that I got the first time I ever went to New York that has a little mini Empire state and taxi’s and Saks inside and when you wind it up it plays ‘New York, New York’.

But then I have all this other junk like little plastic gorillas and wooden Buddhas. I don’t even know where these things are from or if they ever meant anything to me at some point. I’m afraid I’ll sell them and then realize that they are special and had sentimental value. This is a problem.