Eli26
Super Freak
Everytime I make a new purchase pertaining to a very high-end collectible piece made of delicate materials, and as I make those pieces grow in my collection I have this very overwhelming concern. Whatever happens to the day when I have to move my collection from one place to another? I was extremely stressed when I moved out of my mother's house into my own place 5 years ago, and I had third the collection of possessions that I have now. Now as a person that appreciates things in the most optimum level in terms of conditioning, it makes me cringe everytime I see anything of mine take on battle scars through transit. Lets face it, no matter how well you pack your things and care for them, something usually takes a hit.
Granted it's only a scratch or a nick but those things really do bother me. I know it's an anal retentive thought, but I am guessing I am not the only person who has had this thought. You buy all of these expensive pieces that have all these little doo dads all over the place, like fingers, antennas, or other of the like jetting out of a mass of resin or polystone. If you're like me and you have a hundred or more of those suckers all around your place it can become very daunting when the thought arises. How will you handle a move? I am actually contemplating slowing down because of that thought alone. I know it's going to be both emotionally and physically taxing to pack everything I own into a bunch of boxes and transporting them from point A to point B.
I just figured this had to be brought up because I have a feeling now that I am in a very deep loving relationship and the day may come when we want to get a new place that we both love. And that day couldn't come any sooner.
Granted it's only a scratch or a nick but those things really do bother me. I know it's an anal retentive thought, but I am guessing I am not the only person who has had this thought. You buy all of these expensive pieces that have all these little doo dads all over the place, like fingers, antennas, or other of the like jetting out of a mass of resin or polystone. If you're like me and you have a hundred or more of those suckers all around your place it can become very daunting when the thought arises. How will you handle a move? I am actually contemplating slowing down because of that thought alone. I know it's going to be both emotionally and physically taxing to pack everything I own into a bunch of boxes and transporting them from point A to point B.
I just figured this had to be brought up because I have a feeling now that I am in a very deep loving relationship and the day may come when we want to get a new place that we both love. And that day couldn't come any sooner.