Money. Chapstick. Camera. Pen. Limp scraps of paper. Old receipts. Old movie tickets to ones I liked. Old tokens and passes to memories I can’t stand to throw away. A pocket stuffed full of pads and tampons. My phone. Lavender oil. Sparkly lip gloss. A grocery bag that folds up into a tiny bag. Now dirty jewelry that I took off someplace and never put back on. My student id card.