I have so much stuff that I don’t know what to do with all my stuff…  I think of old-fashioned ladies with simple rooms and even the starving people in africa who have virtually nothing at all, it makes me question my consumerist nature. Then I think of collectors and hoarders with overflowing houses full of junk and I feel better because I am not that bad… yet. And then suddenly I am back to ‘oh but I really do love all of my stuff’…

   katpig (the creature who fills her cave with trinkets and treasures, holding onto and cherishing what is perishable)

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