Pokebis (ponybis)'s status on Saturday, 21-May-11 15:02:27 UTC
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Today is a day I've dreaded for a while. No, not the rapture nonsense, but our Neighborhood Garage Sale. My father has gone through our entire house and decided to sell tons of everything. He's selling a lot of things that I'd rather not sell because I have a lot of sentimental value attached to them. He doesn't sell everything, but it seems like he gets to pick what things should matter to me and what don't. If I fear anything I fear losing memories the most and I am deathly afraid of forgetting about certain things if they are sold. It's really a stupid and illogical concept; if I were to have the opportunity to trade one of my copies of a game for the exact same copy of a game plus an extra I'd probably still decline because it's "my" copy of the game. I don't fully understand it myself, but the only times I've cried in recent history is when my dad got rid of our 50 gallon fish tank and our outdoor playset.
