What I found in my room
Friday, March 19th, 2004 01:42 amHmm. Still can't get to sleep, but feeling happier and I don't have to get in the am. So yay me.
In the meantime, the garret archaeology has unearthed (and I kid you not):
I'm not a hoarder, me. Nope.
In the meantime, the garret archaeology has unearthed (and I kid you not):
- Four-and-a-half TARDISes
Two Yellow Submarines
Two reproduction flintlock pistols
One plastic Neanderthal skull (miniature)
One tub of water-based hair gel containing two plastic eyeballs
One squashed fedora
One Superman statuette
One plastic butterfly
Three-and-a-half pairs of worn out Chelsea boots
One broken 1/6 scale Vickers machine gun
Five discarded cigarette packs with one cigarette in each
My long lost Zippo lighter
Eighty-six paperback books
Fourteen hardback books
Innumerable comics
Five pieces of plastic of indefinable function (Pimlicos, I believe Douglas Adams called them).
An indecently sharp vegetable knifeOne dead badger
I'm not a hoarder, me. Nope.
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Date: 2004-03-18 07:15 pm (UTC)Or even better yet: my history teacher told us about how he loves to watch documentaries, and how he would be fascinated watching our own personal life-documentaries. You could probably incorporate your findings into one on yourself.
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Date: 2004-03-19 12:15 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-03-19 01:02 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-03-19 01:18 am (UTC)