So about 4 hours ago I started to take down things from my walls.
All because I'm moving.
I just now finished.I have a ball of tape the size of my head.
and now remember why I put so much crap up.
I hate blank walls. They are totally and completely white and blank since I moved here.
It felt like ripping wall paper of the wall there was so many.
Also no more dandgly things from my curtain rod or ceiling fan.

Its a strange feeling.
But there's a lot of good memories with all the stuff.
Like notes with friends, old fandoms, lulzy drawings from last summer at hezzus.
Drawings people gave me like amber and kayley. old cards, pictures of friends and family my old dogs.magnets from my locker last year. all sorts of things from all the anime conventions I've been to. The weirdest thing i think would have to be the deflated balloon with drawings and the spoony bards autographs on it.
some of the stuff that made me really nostalgic was the stuff that came with me from Florida. Like a drawing of a wolf from someone at ppms. and a poster of chainsaw massacre.

Yeah so....