NOTHING. One day I will die and some poor bastard would have to clear out all the grot and feel guilty about binning it.
What do you collect? Page 4
Quote: sootyj @ June 12 2012, 11:11 PM BSTSuper drug vs Top shop
which is chavier?
Your face is chavvier.
Quote: Booo @ June 12 2012, 11:32 PM BSTYour face is chavvier than my bum andthat's plenty chavvy
Yeh they're both pretty chavvy
Quote: sootyj @ June 12 2012, 11:37 PM BSTYeh they're both pretty chavvy
Innit just.
Yeh blood.
Saw a young fellow the other day trying to be street by complaining about his "bra"
sounded like a pissed off transvestite.
Quote: keewik @ June 12 2012, 11:25 PM BSTNOTHING. One day I will die and some poor bastard would have to clear out all the grot and feel guilty about binning it.
I was going to reply with this. I have developed a mindset where anything I collect feels like baggage. I'm slowly getting out of the habit and rooting myself down with stuff and things but for a long time, because I lived between two different houses for a while, I felt like it was just a pain to chug back and fourth.
I still can't really think of anything I collect. I suppose you could say PS3 games because I only bought the console a two months ago and I have about 30 games for it now, most go unplayed though.
Recipes may be another one, but I don't really collect them physically.
When I was a kid I collected football stickers without having any real interest in football. Also Pogs, Marbles, usual things.
Pogs, what are they? Educate me, please.
Like plastic coins or poker chips I suppose that you throw and try and knock down a tower of them?? I can't remember really.
I see.
Back in the home country I used to kid myself I could play bass and was in a couple of bands. I'd use our equivalent of those (thin ones) as plectrums.
I used to use a dead tramps fingernail.
Handy.
Or maybe it was a toenail? He was quite decomposed, it was hard to distinguish.
Quote: Lee @ June 13 2012, 12:06 AM BSTOr maybe it was a toenail? He was quite decomposed, it was hard to distinguish.
Corkscrew boners, helicopterised dead cats and toenails from dead men, I simply remember my favourite things from BCG before I go to sleep and hope for good dreams.
Innit.