everything I own is currently in cardboard boxes. Here they are:
Everything. Nearly all of my clothes, books, trinkets, posters, artwork, shoes, my entire life. There are over 50 boxes. I'm redecorating my bedroom, the bedroom I have spent most of my life in but never decorated properly. I left for university with it a beige wasteland, and returned to it the same, but with all the stuff I collected in London to cram in too.
I've had a lot of time to consider what I want my room to look like, but it runs strangely parallel to changing how I want my life to look too; I want to change my hair, thin out my wardrobe, get fitter, get a dog. Its easier to focus when I write everything down, so that's what I plan to do here. There should be at least one weekly post with updates, passions, profiles, and so on.
Also, I apologise if I ever come across as pretentious or dreamy, but that's what a lifetime of language learning and three years of professional essay writing does to you. I studied Psychology, and they like long words.
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