Have you ever gone through all the bags and boxes of childhood toys, drawings, etc. and find yourself asking "why did I like this crap?" or "why'd I save this?". Its been a bitter-sweet evening. I've been throwing away stuff that should have been tossed out like 10 years ago. Some of you will be able to go through and take what you want. lets see all the memories i'm going through, and well growing up into. All my old jewalry from my sudo goth stage, old littlest petshop toys, goosebumps books, photoalbums, stuffed pets, cassettes. jeez i was/ still am a pack rat.