I spent today rearranging my closet. I always feel better when Things are organized. There is a dress that I have had since 1997. It's tight and black. The material is something I can only describe as a half breed of vinyl and leather. I would never wear in again, but can't seem to part with it. It's slowly becoming an antique, as far as I am concerned. I love to throw things away. I love starting over and redefining myself and my life. It's confusing when there really isn't any one thing that defines you. Part of me wants that, but I also want to evolve.
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