Old Memory, New Past

Today I spent a few hours buying memory. Yes, memory. And I got to thinking about what a weird purchase that is. Especially since I would really love to be able to pay somebody to get rid of my memory. Because it's not doing me any good anymore. It's more of a hindrance than a help. Something to weigh me down and slow me up. In my computer it makes things go faster. In my head it does exactly the opposite. Prevents me from starting new things. Reminds me about the total system failures I've had in the past.

Just think if I could get rid of my past. Like in the Witness Protection Program. Just leave everything behind and make new stuff up. Start over where no one knows you and everything is new and fresh. Oddly enough, it sounds like it would be pretty good right now.