
It's like spring cleaning. Only it's not spring. And I'm not all that much with the cleaning.
So, I'm going to go through my pups list. I've dropped Tessa and Antubis (yes, Tessa was my sooper sekrit pup, and a lot I did with her, really) from TM, I'm down to Sam. Who is going to stay there, because he WON'T SHUT THE HELL UP. I'm also going through my memories and editing those down to what I need. 'cause, tags. One or the other, really, for this journal.
Good god. I had some real rants a while ago. And by a while ago I mean about four, three or four years ago. Yeesh. I pissed a lot of people off with one and... well, the other one was political, but I didn't advertise it as much. Eh. I can't find myself disagreeing with my younger self. I was, however, a lot angrier then. And a lot louder.
I'll make my list of pups public, I guess. Because most of these pups I don't really play anymore. Some pups will be converted into other pup journals, and previous entries made private to avoid confusion. Other pups... buggered if I know. Most of .. all of the Arcana will remain as they are. Just easier that way.
Sunday is going to be a day of cleaning the basement. There is some shit there that's just getting tossed. Sunday, both because it's my day off and because the trash comes on Monday. I have to remember to wear my bathrobe, though, and slippers. Because it's frikkin' freezing down there Mr. Bigglesworth. Books? Gone. Most of them. Clothes? Well, there's some clothes in the basement that will be gone too. Not so much the costumes, I think. I don't have as many costumes hanging up and the southern belle dress is staying, goddammit. I don't care how ugly that fabric is. If nothing else, I can pick the seams apart and pattern it. The pink prom dress is also staying. All those of you who saw me in it in college can now laugh. My Drucilla dress is probably going because really, that wasn't that hard to make. Not sure what lese. There's a lot of random crap down there. Gone.
And then.. I don't know what then. Spring cleaning. I feel a need to purge my life of unused, unnecessary, or unwanted things.