The term "spring cleaning" seems a bit, well, seasonal don't you think? To someone who gets those random urges to clean an entire room from top to bottom at no particular hour of the day, the term is a bit silly. And it's not just confined to a room. Emptying my inbox, deleting people on Facebook I know but don't even like much less talk to, getting rid of hundreds of pointless pictures on my computer, songs on iTunes I don't listen to anymore (I'm talking to YOU Nickelback); basically getting that breathing room that I've been lacking for a while. Room to fill those spaces with things that I'm going to eventually toss out later. Quite the cycle isn't it? And with each cycle I learn to be more careful with what I fill my life with. There is one thing I do differently from anyone else, however. See, I am one of the most cold-hearted people in the world. To cut anything out of my life whether it's a memory, a person, or a memory of a pe...