Now what this is, is basically, everything I've ever owned and kept in the bedroom of my first house until I was about twenty years old. There are things in here such as old ass PC games, wrestling action figures, (gay)......tons of shit. I guess I'm supposed to sort through all this now. Seeing how my parents just bought this house and everything can go in it's proper place now, (as apposed to just shoved in a room while we were renting) I have to sort through all this. Don't get me wrong I'll do anything to help my parents and quite frankly I won't mind throwing most of this shit in the garbage. Then the room that all this came from can be turned into a spare bedroom or office. Where will all the stuff go that I'm keeping? To the garage that we now have access to! Seen below.
As you can see my Mother already started moving her 'keeper' stuff out there. I wish I had a before picture of the garage. My mom and dad have already (with some help from me) cleaned the whole thing out, took down old shelves, put up some new dry wall, aaaaannnnndddddd primed and painted the entire thing. Now call me lame, but after everything that i've been through in the last two months (moving home, getting cheated on, being dumped, breaking my wrist.....long stories) I can somehow find myself relating to this garage. Just the idea of starting fresh again, it was one thing for so long, but now it must move on with it's new owners. I am starting fresh and looking at things very differently and it feels quite good. So yeah, proof that I am still lame and my post for the day is done. Enjoy for the 0-2 people who know this page exists.
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