so I’m a sneaker pimp, I took this a long time ago but forgot where I stored the image files. the collection has grown since with every anxiety attack I get, it’s not a crazy collection, I figured I just want one in every color to fit my mood and outfit.
I figured as a self-proclaimed writer, I ought to have writing instruments, in this case, I have lots of pens, souvenir pens, giveaway pens,pens that don’t write, pens that blot, resin pens,pencils made of chopped wood, character pencils, plains with fancy pencil toppers, novelties, lighter pens, pens from the 80s that I managed to keep. just some of the stuff that keep my shelf busy.
I also have a cassette tape collection which I plan to turn into a room divider since it’s obsolete and I can’t play it anymore. my cassette collection tells a lot of little stories throughout my high school and college life extending even to the beginnings of my work life.
fairly recently, I have built a graphic novel collection, something I see as the insurgence of my inner geek. I’ve also started reading novels, who would’ve thought. the catch is, I don’t get to finish them all cuz I read them not one at a time, but just whenever I feel like reading them, now the stories are all messed up in my head. 
Derailed Thoughts 