Grar. I am dissatisfied with like everything I own (in terms of clothes; and my shoes are wearing out, too). Throwing everything out is tempting, but then of course I wouldn't have anything to wear. Hope springs eternal, so I'm going shopping in town this afternoon. Then filling out apartment paperwork (the idea of packing up all my stuff to actually move somewhere kind of terrifies me -- again with the "zomg I have so much crap") and then Nicole's Welcome Spring party, so I won't be home unil ~midnight. Cell phone if you need me.