Tuesday, March 19, 2013

clothes basket time machine

Today, I noticed that my clothes basket is cracked. The one I got when I moved out of my parents' house. The one that represents my freedom from a crazy life, and my entrance into my own self. Now, I wonder if I hadn't let anyone else use it, would it still be cracked? Is it time for a new clothes basket? Or is it time for a new me? I'm a little sad.