tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894787296999272739.post7900423386702543783..comments2024-03-26T00:20:49.270-07:00Comments on Secret Society of List Addicts: Stuff I keep around my house whose only purpose is to make me happyThe Naked Redheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625800809727846180noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894787296999272739.post-87054420817152088912011-03-17T12:43:06.648-07:002011-03-17T12:43:06.648-07:00Wait....a boy named Noah gave you two turtles? He...Wait....a boy named Noah gave you two turtles? He did take all the animals two by two, after all...Deidrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18194011122877670682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894787296999272739.post-18757575808007995192010-07-16T13:44:45.265-07:002010-07-16T13:44:45.265-07:00My bust of Lenin and I approve of these treasured ...My bust of Lenin and I approve of these treasured objects. (To say nothing of the electric-green piggy bank I keep next to him. It's kind of a Soviet kitsch slash "Animal Farm" homage.)That Kind of Girlhttp://notthatkindofgirl.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894787296999272739.post-70881463959631976892010-07-16T05:53:08.967-07:002010-07-16T05:53:08.967-07:00Books from my childhood. Rocks from my travels. A...Books from my childhood. Rocks from my travels. An old sweater I wear to bed when I want to remember being in love as a teen. I love those special items that bring back a million memories.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com