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this sweaters story is to long and sordid to recount at this time. the decision to say goodbye was last minute and fast without any chances to change my mind, because I knew I would. it broke my heart to say goodbye, but considering that it broke my heart anytime I would see it folded in my drawer, yesterday was necessary.
that blue sweater made me happy in the spring, proved my love in the early summer, broke my heart in july, scattered the pieces in the fall and tried to say it was sorry in the winter.
it was woven with love and loss.
speed scrabble won my heart and takes up way less space. sorry little travel buddy, you are great but not for me.
I’ve had a long and torrid love affair with the booze, it showed me some of my best days and almost all of my worst. I would still be in that relationship, swillin and dancing around town without a care in the world, if it had not tried its hardest to kill me at christmas.
Just like it to treat me so special and sweetly, seducing me with all its charm and power, then, without warning, turn on me and try to eff my shiz up. what a jerk.
i’ve learned that some things just aren’t good for you
sorry Boo, but, goodbye
i once liked this lamp. it broke and i only colored in half the shade 4 months ago. it was symbolic of a past that i didnt want to let go. I sold the whole thing yesterday for a dollar.
goodbye lamp
tea for one, given to me by an ex boyfriend. i had never really warmed up to it and have just stored it out of guilt or something. im done with guilt and done with this. goodbye stupid stacked teapot and cup
i spent one summer in the queen Charlotte islands working as a pastry sous chef at an exclusive fishing resort. these were the mugs we had for cappuccinos, i loved them for some reason and took 2 with me when the summer ended. I have been toting them from house to house for 10 years now and have rarely used them in that time. our journey together must end. goodbye
if these shoes could talk, they would tell stories that you could never even dream would or could happen in a lifetime. I want to bronze them
