Despite having gotten rid of tons of stuff over the past half year, I am cleaning out my closet yet again. Some thoughts:
1) I am grossed out by the number of items I have that are just total garbage: shorts with paint stains on them, yellowed camis, 6467373 pairs of fuzzy socks that are gray with age and half of which don't even have mates, etc.
2) I have 747476474 pairs of jeans that I have gotten too fat for. To be fair, at least one pair is from college but still. There are several that are only a couple of years old and are just wayyyy too small. This is depressing me big time! I just need to accept that it is pointless to keep things that don't fit.
3) It feels really good to toss stuff that I never really liked in the first place. Like some unspecial cheap sweaters that pulled up after the first washing.
4) I have a lot of cute stuff that I forgot I even owned, so that's kind of exciting.
Okay, that's all for now.