i have come to a realization:

i have no friends left in this town.

it's not a sad realization, just a practical one.

so, since i can count on having nothing to do besides getting my eyebrows waxed and various and sundry doctors appointments between now and the 20th (except on the 10th, 13th and probably 14th, when things should be very exciting indeed), and since i can always count on my parents disapproving of whatever i usually do around the house to spend my time [ie playing guitar, making collages, looking at pictures, reading books, watching movies, surfing the net, all of which they don't consider "constructive"], i have made a very drastic decision.

i am converting.

i will no longer be a packrat by june 20th.

i have decided to relieve my room from clutter, paper, books, shoes (i swear, i didn't know i had so many). of course, this is a more daunting task than it seems for a first rate procrastinator who is highly allergic to dust mites... but the idea is, that when i move out on september 1st, i am really moving out... leaving only books and picture frames behind. the rest is coming with me.

so if i'm not around in a few days, assume that i'm trapped under a pile of clutter. seriously.

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