Discarding-ly Challenged

Nov 06, 2006 00:35


There is a sickness, kind of a defect in my genes, which I've inherited from my both parents. I'm attached to useless stuff for the sake of memories and sentimental meanings. I've ticket stabs, airplane boarding passes, ugly drawings done by various people, fancy gift boxes, my toys since early childhood, some school books and stationeries, ( Read more... )

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persian_myth November 7 2006, 09:43:22 UTC
Would you please give me a visit then? ;)

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adsk November 7 2006, 10:48:21 UTC
You're a horder.

I can relate. But I hang on to things with no real sentemental value. Like infront of me I have a hacky sack I got free from cereal maybe. Never used it. It's cluterring up my desk. But it'd just feel a waste if I threw it away.

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persian_myth November 7 2006, 11:05:06 UTC
I guess you fall in whatever category that my dad is from. You should see his car garage. Or maybe not. Surprisingly enough, I've always had this temptation to throw away all he's gathered there... But chickened out every time I had the opportunity.

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