Tough one
I have often considered throwing out everything I own to rid myself of the awesome amount of shit I have stuffed in drawers and cupboards throughout the house but I can't bring myself to do it. I have every games console I have ever owned right back to a binitone pong machine stashed in a box about 10 consoles in all with another 4 still attached to my tv. I have boxes and boxes of every computer part I have ever replaced in my 7 pc's (which my wife tells me is too many) I keep old modems even though they are obselete. I have 7 acoustic guitars but I only play one I have 5 electrics and only play two. I have 4 guitar amps three of which haven't been plugged in for well over a year. Tonnes of old toys that I nostalgicly purchased of ebay and then stuffed in a cupboard. Clothes I never wear that haven't fit for years. A weights bench I will never use. Oh and about 40 lightsabers.

But worse than all that, I have boxes and boxes of little bits of tat that I just can't throw away. My wife thinks a dvd collection is pointless and a waste of space so science knows what she thinks of my cupboard of crap. It reminds me of a poem called Keith's Cupboard in The Don't Put Mustard in the Custard poem book only lots worse.

Ok i'm rambling but the point is I would probably run back in to the house and try to save it all and end up burning to death but really I should just let it all burn.

AFL etc.
( Peej, Thu 8 May 2008, 12:52, Reply)