digitaldiscipline ◾ ◾ Trogdor, the Burninator

1. What is your most prized material possession?

I'd nominally say "my car," but with the headaches the dealership is imposing, poor Froederick is getting a bit of scorn these days. My computer, for its usefulness, the data archived on it, and its value, is certainly up there.

2. What item, that you currently own, have you had the longest?

I have some t-shirts from drama club performances and musicals I was in from High School. I have a green plastic spider from when I was a kid, and a couple of t-shirts from childhood that I hung onto. And a couple of my very first dinosaur books.

3. Are you a packrat?

Recovered. I have a lot of useless shit cluttering drawers and desk space, but it's all easily disposed of. Burning several cubic yards of my own kipple when I left PA was very theraputic.

4. Do you prefer a spic-and-span clean house? Or is some clutter necessary to avoid the appearance of a museum?

I don't want to risk losing a limb, but I tend to know where stuff is in the heaps I tend to accrue. When company comes, the piles get straightened up. Nobody's going to mistake me for Mr. Clean (even if I do shave my head), but I'm laid back about matters - just no food left festering.

5. Do the rooms in your house have a theme? Or is it a mixture of knick-knacks here and there?

Hell no. A) I can't afford that kind of conceit, to do it the way I'd want to (do it right, or don't bother), and B) I rent, so I'd have to haul it down. Now, once I become a homeowner and can afford to decorate to my/our tastes, you bet your ass. Think industrial apocalypse tempered with cat-and-cook-friendly. Heh.