Cortneeeh's Corner

Microblog following the trials and errors of a 20 year old college student.

Musician. Sociologist in the making. Writer. Bibliophile. Taoist. Chinese food enthusiast. Lover of philosophy. Takes her coffee black. Spends too much time in the library and is okay with that.

Welcome.
Jan 5 '10

I never realized how much useless stuff I own

until I have to move it all. We’re moving closer to campus at the end of the month, so I thought I would get a head start and clean my room, throw some stuff away, bring old clothes etc. to the Salvation Army. So far, I’ve only accomplished finding useless shit such as a box of Rolling Stone magazines from years ago, boxes of clarinet reeds that are softer than Liberace at the Playboy mansion, and some petrified popcorn.

I wonder if I can apply for my room to become a Superfund site.