out with the trash

I continue to try to make my life lighter. The destash projects continue. I consciously don't collect as much as I used to; I haven't even gone shopping for clothes in like over a month. Today, I deleted my myspace account. I feel like the majority of the people I know on there are my friends on facebook too, or know how to reach me anyway. I never use it, and the only messages I ever get the occasional invite to a party in a country I no longer live in. It feels good. One less password to have taking up space in my head.