I used to be like that, but moving several times cured me of it. Now I'm a whiz at donating things or throwing them away. My mom, on the other hand, hoards magazines. You'll go into the bathroom and grab a magazine to read. A few minutes later, you're going, "Wow, I didn't know THAT happened." Then you realize the magazine is from 1982.

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