letting go

i gave away my plastic bottles to the ambulant scrap buyer.  i used to just throw them away.  then last time i sold.  this time, i decided to just give away.

anyway, together with the plastic bottles i gave the guy a plastic basin as well.  my dad went, 'why are you giving away that basin?'

me:  'it's chipped...'

i don't like chipped, cracked and nicked stuff.  i try to get rid of them right away.

torn and tattered shirts, however, i have a hard time discarding.  i keep them and wear them till they become, uhm, pathetically indecent.

some things are so easy to let go of...  others, you have to be left with no choice.

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