Hmm. *looks around*
--Couscous. I bought it, turns out we don't like it. One day it may stave off starvation, but until then it's cluttering up my cupboard!
--Most of the attachments and blades on my food processor
--Ditto for my wand blender
--A few of my knives (which were very expensive, I might add, and I can't get rid of them because then my knife block would look all forlorn and drive me insane with its half-emptiness)
--Most of my clothes.
I can't breastfeed in ANY of my pretty dresses or most of my winter tops.
--Most of DD's way-too-big-already-and-she's-not-even-interested-in-toys-yet stuffed toy collection
--The creepy African drum with animal hair still on it that DH's grandfather bought, and therefore we have to keep, even though it gives me the heebies
--Approximately half our platters (we got a lot for our wedding)
--Quite a lot of fabric that's patiently awaiting the day I sew well enough not to destroy it
--One non-functioning printer
--Some cheapish jewelry I never wear
--Enough beauty products (free samples or won from competitions) to last me for... seriously, at least three or four years. More, for eyehadow, if you weren't supposed to chuck it out (then again, who does?).
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