Baby bye bye bye

I threw away a teddy bear last weekend. A teddy bear a boyfriend had given me. It felt weird-not because i'm attached to the ex, more the bear. It's so cute, soft, and cuddly. But i thought a little girl from Toys for Tots might appreciate it more. I don't care about the meaning behind the object anymore, so why's it wasting my space? I don't usually do New Years Resolutions, but following Hilary's "Nothing to Lose Year," maybe this will be my "Let Go of Crap" year. Emotionally and physically. I wanna be like my dad who could pack up his life in the back of his car and go anywhere. And i shall do it-without any ties, regrets, or baggage.