my life in boxes....

As many of you know I have recently moved, for the weeks leading up to this day and now that it has come and gone I've lived around and out of boxes. It's weird to see everything that I am in boxes, funny that 90% of it is CDs and Records. Maybe I'm a minimalist, or not sentimental, or maybe i'm too young to be any of those things, but in talking with my roommate, apparently the fact that i can fit my life in 10 boxes is pretty impressive. She is three years younger and has easily three times as much stuff... I guess it's because you never know when you're going to have to leave. I've never really had roots... I could totally travel for a living... wonder what that means