the book

Jun 01, 2005 10:33

I have this book. Some of you know of the book. Some of you don't. But a couple days ago I came to the end of the book, its inevitable. It was a sad day.
The book is like a journal I guess, however it is not your typical journal where you make updates on events in your life or thoughts. The book is an outlet for my creative secrets. I write things in this book but the things I write are encoded as only I can understand what I was feeling or thinking. I write down quotes and lyrics that I like, I paste ticket stubs and photo's in there. I draw pictures in the book. If I write some thought that I would not like anyone else to read I paste pictures over the words.
I knew that one day I would come to the end of the books pages and so when I purchased the book I made sure to pick up duplicates. I bought 5 of the same notebook. It's like my lifeline, a prized possession, if you will. I have just started a new book, and I thought I could post a couple quick little pics of the two books together so that you can see the difference in the size as a result of all the things the older one has gone through.


the old one is so much thicker


theyre the same boring black notebook but I stick stuff on the cover


showing you the INSIDE of the old book is a gift!

everyone should have something like this to keep them sane, although people do find it strange that I carry a glue stick around in my bag...
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