laptop, poetry, weed, bong and pipes, backpack, ipod, beach cruiser I know thats seven, I have a quik grasp
i know i started the thread, but i had to think about it flying frog, wooden statue, research notebooks, my sons favorite teddy bear, and my favorite tie dye dress.
computer, laptop, pictures/photo album, wallet, something from my kitchen (probably my stand up mixer though its currently at my bfs house)
My bag (inside are cigarettes, a notebook, pens, an umbrella, my wallet, etc, so I cheated with that), a sweatshirt, guitar or bass, whatever I can access, my suitcase (I'm leaving for Florida soon, so I have a few outfits in there), my record player and maybe my laptop, if I could carry it all.
My laptop, my cat, the drawer holding my writing projects, my photo album box, my doll Georgia which was mine since I was on year old. The books, I can buy again. The clothes, ditto
My friend's guitar(she has lent it to me), my passport(I'm not currently on home soil), my notebook/journal, my cigerettes(have to have something to do while I watch the place burn down) and fuck knows what else, probably my motorcycle keys. Peace, Aidan
I had a fire I woulda prolly had time to grab like 20 toys they didn't let me grab ANYTHING I was pissed I was a ballsy little fuck, pssht fire couldn't scare me
my latest system backup dvd, the pants that have the goodies in them, and a jug of water out of the fridge. if i had a laptop instead of a minitower i'd grab that. there really isn't any one or small number of material things that are all that big of a deal, but my backup disks have my repitoir of geometry that i use in my 3d stuff, along with latest iterations of the applications i use, along with pictures and a few other odds and ends. nothing that would really be worth anything to anyone else. even those are replacable eventually, just a matter of whether or not i'd get a chance to. just grab the old survival pack with the couple of chainges of clothes and the food concentrates in it. add one backup disk and a fresh jug of cold water with a little lemon in it i always keep in the fridge and i'm all set. my emotional attatchments are all to things in my head anyway. oh if there were any other life forms in the house at the time i'd rouse and rescue them certainly. but it's unlikely that there would that hadn't already gotten themselves out of there. meh, i just walk. i know where the homeless shelters are the souplines if it came to that. i've left it all behind more then once, without the fire even. if i did that now i don't know how long it would be before i was back online. maybe a year, maybe a decade, if i'm still alive then. =^^= .../\...
My crack, my heroin and syringes, my lifesize Lou Reed doll, my guitar, and all of my imaginary friends.
