maybe i am a girl.

i have a shitload of clothes. i keep putting together bags of clothes to donate, but it only feels like i'm chipping away at a gargantuan boulder.

and don't get me started on my shoes.

i'd like to say i'll trim down my material possessions but i cannot resist a the allure of a cute outfit. i've accepted this fatal flaw of mine. i think i just need bigger suitcases and more vacuum pack bags.