In Boxes

I’m moving! Not that far from where I am now, only just down the hill and somewhere in the corner of the map, but exciting nonetheless. Packing made me realize I own too much shit and most of the shit I own does not bring me joy.

I would be having a blast blasting music and organizing all of my belongings, but of course I’m moving during finals week. So do I write my philosophy paper or try to fit all my clothes into one suitcase? Maybe I should write my paper arguing that very question.

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