Ambra: Daddy trust me, we're gonna need a really big truck.
Parental Unit Male: But Ambra, you only lived here for two and half years, and it's a studio apartment. You can't possibly have amassed that much stuff.
Ambra: Silly mortal, you underestimate my powers.
There is an amazing phenomena in America called "excess". 'Round about box number 15 full of crap for which I don't forsee an immediate use, I had to stop and say to myself, "Self, you have too much stuff."
And then I went shopping. "Consciousness" is blissfully temporary. Now that you've been enlightened, go forth and throw something a way.
My rule of thumb is that if I haven't used it lately, it's trashable.
Ambra, you might want to look into 'freecycling'.