Wednesday, November 25, 2009
DON'T CALL IT A COMEBACK!!!
at one point in my life, i'd say around high skool, i did indeed collect straws.
whenever we would eat at a fast food place (which was an awful lot)i would fill my jean jacket pocket with a handful of straws. then i would come home and place them on the shelf. it just seemed to be a quirky thing to do. no reason. no goal. just one of those obsessions that i horde that would soon be replaced by CD's/Comics/DVD's/Star Wars books and toys/and soon to be Blu-Ray Discs.
here's a pic of the collection soon before it was completed and then...discarded.
i'm sure there's a name for what i have,and probably a support group to get rid of it that involves a coffee machine and dry cookies in a church basement.
but ah well.
at least i brush my teeth and wear deodorant and don't believe pro-wrestling is real.
so i got that going for me.
SAVE FERRIS.
at one point in my life, i'd say around high skool, i did indeed collect straws.
whenever we would eat at a fast food place (which was an awful lot)i would fill my jean jacket pocket with a handful of straws. then i would come home and place them on the shelf. it just seemed to be a quirky thing to do. no reason. no goal. just one of those obsessions that i horde that would soon be replaced by CD's/Comics/DVD's/Star Wars books and toys/and soon to be Blu-Ray Discs.
here's a pic of the collection soon before it was completed and then...discarded.
i'm sure there's a name for what i have,and probably a support group to get rid of it that involves a coffee machine and dry cookies in a church basement.
but ah well.
at least i brush my teeth and wear deodorant and don't believe pro-wrestling is real.
so i got that going for me.
SAVE FERRIS.
