I have a lot of vices. Sometimes, I feel like I am just on the verge of being a hoarder. But I've seen the TV show. I totally don't want to be a hoarder. But still, I find myself collecting things. I have trouble throwing things away as well, like old school papers and homework and notes. I always think to myself... I might need these. It's scary! I'm never going to need my Communications 101 homework! So I make myself throw it out. I don't get anxious over it or anything, but I have to make a conscious attempt to throw it out. That's not really "Collecting" though. What I do collect is books... and cards. Not greeting cards, but playing cards. Like... Pokemon. First, I love books. I love the look of them, I love how they all smell differently. Harry Potter, when it first came out, was printed on really nice paper in the hard cover versions, and it smelled FABULOUS. I remember laying there reading the books and taking mental journeys through Hogwarts... and I always pictured it smelling like the pages did. I can't do libraries unless I am researching. I can't take the books and read them because they're gross looking and they smell bad. Like, WTF is that big brown spot on page 54. Yeah, done with that... So I buy my books instead. For a while, I tried not to even crack the spine on the soft cover books, but that didn't last for long. I can't get rid of any books that I buy, because I envision myself with a library room one day. My mom has at least two dozen boxes, if not more, in her basement of my books. I'm talking about big moving boxes too. It's kinda scary. But those books all have memories, and I re-read books as well, so I just CANT throw them out. When I was in 5th-6th grade, and maybe before, I would wake up at 5am to watch the Pokemon show on TV. WHOSE THAT POKEMON?! Itttttt's Koffing! I fucking loved it, I'm not going to lie. And I remember one day, I was in the bookstore with my mommy, buying the newest Thoroughbred book (It was my most favorite series way back when) when I saw.... Pokemon cards at the counter. Of course I bought them. Well, my mom bought them. She bought a lot more too, because I had to catch them all, of course. But it was the PERFECT hobby for little pre-pubescent pre-OCD Jules. I got to organize and re organize those cards. I never played the game, because I never had anyone to play with. So I just put them in those card protector pages that you put in a binder, and left them there. But almost daily I would take them back out of the pages and put them in in a new order. I remember having so much fun doing that. Then highschool came and I stopped playing with Pokemon cards because it was Totally uncool. But secretly, I bought the newer gameboy's and Nintendo DS's in whatever order they came out in, and played the Pokemon video games instead. They weren't as fun. I recently started ...um... collecting the cards again. I find myself on Ebay just searching for the really good deals. It's like fricken Christmas when you go to the mailbox and you have a package! But I don't spend more than I have, and I'd never buy anything and put it on my credit card. I'm not being stupid about it. But I still find tons of enjoyment in collecting the cards. My friends back home recently told me that they're starting to play Magic cards. And now I want those too. I collected the WoW cards for a while, and my mom informed me I also collected the American Girl Doll cards. I don't really know what it is about them... I just love it. I think it allows me to be OCD and organized with something small and easy to control that I actually get enjoyment from. For those that know me really well, they realize that I love memories. I love talking about the time when we did this and it was fun. I don't go overboard, and am obviously open to making new memories. I don't live in the past...I just like remembering the past. I think that's why I still find the cards so fun. I can still remember 6th grade and sitting on the playground, trading the cards with my friends etc. It also must be the same with the books, because when I pick up a book that I've had for a while, all the other times I've read it comes flooding back and it makes it that much more enjoyable the next time around. Judge me if you'd like. |