April fools day, and hippies with possesions.

I have a series of things that I love and would never like to be without< even though I lived on thre road empty of things for about a wholle decade.
What are the things you posses and love to death, and would never part with?

 

What does this have to do with April's Fool's Day?

I sense false advertising!

 

ok Ill change it.

 

Haha... for real? You don't need to do that. i was just playing

Are you gonna do any april's fools day jokes today? (there now its on topic, haha)

 

I just noticed that this morning..usually I go the wholle day, and not remember it.

Ok you start...

 

Hey, Hari.... you have a nose growing on your big toe and a nipple growing on your little toe.

 

The warm, plaid fleece pullover my sister made for me.

Added: The indian spearhead I found onthe banks of the Potomac

My well-worn Teva knockoffs.

My badger sporran and sgian dubh.

My comfy pack, bag, tarp.

All the things I need to shrug off everything else.

 

My camera
My journal
My suit case full of memories
My original Ansel Adams print
My iPod

 

Every possession I have... every toy, electronic gizmo, automotive wonder, shred of clothing is merely on loan to me until one of us dies

 

Uh... I really don't think I have anything I'm attached to these days, to be honest. I think I can give up anything in my life, besides certain people, even though some people may not deserve that....

Which is why you become so apathetic that no "thing" really matters, at least I do, and that is in the most literal sense I can think of.

Like, sometimes I feel that I've lost my heart over a two or three year period of people dying on me, but then it comes back and is stronger than ever or I am overly sentimental...

It's annoying because there's nothing I can do about it. It's something I really have no control over, it's just the elements that created it...

I don't really care about who is what religion or anything, it's none of mine to deal with, but you know, if I didn't have that in my life, I probably wouldn't be here right now, in all honesty, but I also don't have the heart to be that selfish.

But if I had to pick something material, that'd by my Martin acoustic. It's damn near the only "thing", personally, that means anything to me. It lets me vent, and is a damn fine guitar at that. Notebooks are great too.

Clothes... well, they affect my mood, but it wouldn't kill me to dress like a migrant worker every day.

 

My guitar!

 

my girlfriend

my Ozzy shirt

my ipod

my necklace

and of course my Led Zeppelin vinyls

 

I keep on having things I value taken away from me recently...so...I'm sure I can live without pretty much everything. I'd be sad, though, to not have my stuffed puppy, my fat teddy bear, my sun necklace, or my vibrator. No...I'm serious. Haha.

 

I don't have much possession that has much significance to me.. Just a few letters, photos, and my drum that has massive sentimental value.

 

One of my guitars is also a Martin, and it means a lot to me, since it was a gift right before Christmas.


Gotta go out again.....
see ya guys latta...

 

my favorite pearls, my duvet, my straightening iron and most of my shoes. I am pretty materialistic for having mostly socialistic values and doing what I do job wise.

 

Oh, I almost forgot, my grandpa's artificial hand. It's weird, but it's pretty much the only thing of his I got to keep when he died.