a chat log:

catie: Sometimes I try to imagine what it would be like to just say, “Screw it, if it doesn’t fit in two suitcases I’m not taking it,” and sort of…start clean.
sarah: Me too.
catie: I get into the “but well” within about three seconds.
sarah: LOL. Me too. :)
catie: I’m pretty sure the genuinely important things would fit in two suitcases.
But, well.
sarah: Yeah, but it’s all the little weird things that make you, you know, who you are, right?
Generic you.
catie: Nah, the weird little things that make people who they are are really in their heads. They don’t change or go away. The eleven zillion Rogue dolls are just a physical manifestation of that. As it were.
sarah: -squints- Oh, stop being sensible. ;)
catie: O.O
SORRY YES IT’S ALL THE LITTLE WEIRD BITS WE COLLECT O.O
gosh, i feel all pithy and shit now. Maybe I should go live on a mountaintop and dispense advice.
…through my internet connection…